So I went to watch the others learn the dance routine at B.yoU today.
I can't dance (or for that matter keep up with the walk routine!) I am stupidly on co-ordinatable, More dyspraxic than I thought.
Anyway I know I haven't shaved (yet, there was no cream) all the over 18s and staff, either used neutral or female pronouns. A girl who hasn't seen me since Christmas, kept calling me by Birth name, but that is okay. But I know that I got a few strange looks from the younger group lol. Gender fuckery for the win.
Now I knew that there was a young transboy in younger group. Because I had been asked if I knew about binders/binding (which I know a little bit on) a few weeks back. So not hard to work out one of them was trans really. But I was talking to a Lad that I kind of get on with, he was asking about driving and stuff and if I had my licence yet. I said no, but would be doing it as soon as I can, and with a letter from the Psych saying that my change from Male to Female is going to be permanent. Anyway this young lad snapped to attention at the mention of that. One way to find out about someone's gender ID I guess.
A stranger is merely an acquaintance you are yet to meet.
