Such a remarkable hue. Crimson and tangerine mixing together seamlessly. Look, there are even little dabs of saffron near the top.’ ‘But isn’t t...e skin there messy?’ Phyre asked as she tried to keep her head from swelling. ‘Nonsense! Besides, who could notice such a triviality past that pallet of color? I’ll tell you who, nobody worthy of being your friend, that’s who. No, there’s not a thing wrong with your skin. Especially when you look at its frame as well. Your hair, my lady, such a match. Im currently 19 years old, a high school drop-out working a full time job. I live by myself, with the exception of my two pet dogs and fishes. I cook, I clean, I get by in life by just relaxing and having fun. I was born a boy, and I really did think I was a boy as life went by. I had a boys name, I had a penis, and I had a males body. But something didnt feel right as I approached my adolescent years. I began to colour my fingernails, which my Mom would always wash off before I went to. John left the girls to clean up and headed up to the bridge. He climbed up the illuminated steps to his Commander’s chair and contacted the vice admiral on the powerful communications relay built into the Invictus. After several minutes wait, the stern faced man appeared on the view screen, his face immediately relaxing when he saw who was contacting him.“John! It’s great to see you!” he exclaimed. “Everything going ok?”“Yes, thanks to you.” John grinned wryly. “Thanks for sending the. Why don't you apologize and then we can both go our separate ways with a clean conscience.He thought about it for a long while, then sent a reply:I apologize for being a butthole. I don't want you to go away. I like you and I want you to like me. Would you go out to dinner and a movie with me this coming Friday night? Please!He clicked 'send' and lay on his bet to listen to music for a while. And think: 'Well, what's the worst that could happen, ' Charlie mused. 'People could stare at me when.