I'm back.

Two weeks and a day ago I was trans-bashed. I'm fine, some facial scarring (knives not my friend) and there were no witnesses so no reporting. Turns out they figured my out NOT by the countless YouTube vids under MrChaseCameron where i beg for sponsors, to no avail, for this June's Ride to Conquer Cancer, but because I hang around with someone sort of trans and not .... discreet about it. Her name came up while we fought. I broke one's nose and the other may never have children.

No one unzips their pants and suggests what he did and doesn't suffer.