Public Universal Friend

Tr*nsangelicism, the little 70,000 word AI-free thought crime, which introduced me to the war-torn inflatable frog infested, naked bike riding city I now live in, inspired the most viscerally eviscerating sternum/tummy tattoo I ever got, put my name on the list of the new McC*arthy era lavender scare list but not on that of a single publisher or agent on the planet (help?), and (re)united me with the Love of my Life (hey!!) turns one year old today.

If you find it in your heart to support your friendly neighbourhood gender destroyer, who I guarantee dislikes children, public restrooms, g*ns, and getting recognised in public more than you, visit:

www . tran s angelicism . com

and by my goddamn book

thanks for the mammaries

📸 .mov .doak.photo