Our first time.My eyes caught the phrase I had written when I was 10. “Girls Suck!” scrawled in fifth grade letters, about a foot above the floor....The letters rested about an inch above a wooden box.A box that back then held whatever treasure or game we wanted to play. I was sure it was empty now. Just sitting there, covering up my past, our past, our lives.I scrunched my back up against the scratchy wall and pushed my eyes closed and pressed my head backward into the roughness. Letting my. ”The caption fades as we pan away from these buildings which are pretending to be something they are not, onto a squat white rectangular building. It’s about as boring as architecture can get. Square, with square windows. White, with blue frames. A sign over the door reads, “MARIANNA’S” – other signs read “School Uniforms” and “Sports Equipment”We pan a little further, over the front of the building, until we are looking back where we came from ... And that’s when we see our host ... Stocky,. ... so me and harvey woke up and got dressed harvey said to me "babe have you packed your bags for blakes?" i looked at harvey and that all he needed to know he said "when do you plan on packing" i said "harvey dont get on at me" harvey looked at me and said "harvey is that how it is theses days" so i got up and left are bedroom harvey followed me into the kitchen and said "what wrong with you?" i carried on making a cup of coffee as if harvey wasnt there he grabbed the milk out of my hand and. Give up and move to something else.At that point, though, I was not ready to quit. The next assignment in Transgender 101 was to turn ourselves into a famous woman of our own choosing. It could be an actress, sports figure, someone in the news, whatever. The trick was that we had to say who we would turn into before we did it. Unlike the last time, when I at least turned into a woman and thus completed the assignment, I couldn't screw up and still get a 'B.'This time, I even cracked open the.