I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me.
I stood up to one of my managers yesterday. He wrote me up for doing exactly what one of my male co-workers was doing (ignoring a call to finish what we were working on). I was in the back and he came to yell at me. I yelled back and when I went back to my desk the write up was sitting there. I ripped it up in front of his and his boss’ face and threw it in the trash. Idk why I went back today (SURPRISED I wasn’t fired) It felt good to be able to show them that I’m super happy though. I plan to fill the air vents of his company truck with SHIT loads of glitter ( including penis shaped ones) when I do quit though.