sad Oh, s**t, then I'm really messed up! I'm a biological female who identifies as a gay male. I like animated anthropomorphic animal porn, I'm an atheist (actually LaVeyan Satanist), I'm bipolar, obsessive compulsive, an ex trichotillomaniac, I have ADHD, I'm antisocial, slightly sexist against women (that's NOT a smart thing to say around all of these feminists... I'm sure it has to do with my personal hatred of being female, though, nothing personal), and worst of all, I'm PRO-CHOICE! I must have been abused but don't remember it or something!
... Or perhaps I have a brain! It's obviously a bit broken, though...
I'm pro choice because I have the profound fear of for some sick reason getting pregnant. I will sooner kill myself before be pregnant... unless I get an abortion. It's my clump of cells, I'll do as I wish with it. I guarantee I'll contribute alot more to society than it will.
And nobody that's pro life gets that! I cannot bear to even look at pro life propaganda. It nauseates me and makes me see red. The day I see an intelligent pro lifer is the day I die of shock, as it has never happened to me. Ever.
