So lobelia what’s your story if you don’t mind. I ask cuz I thought you did a lot of playing around. Lol I’m scared to assume anything now.
Y’all nigga’s gay.
In other news, my boyfriend and I got matching rings. We ordered them in December, but they were finally ready on Saturday. 
Oh man, you just opened the gates of hell. People ask me “what’s my story” and I tell them to get comfortable. Shit’s long, dramatic, and weird as hell, but here I go. I’ll try to compress it as much as I can.
I was born in 1988. Bush the first was president then as I recall. My mother was a homemaker from a triple-digit-population town in North Carolina, and my father a hotelier from London. Present at my birth was a woman with whom my mother had been having an affair for most of my conception. This woman, whose name is Kathy, was the first person to feel me move in the womb.
Six months after my birth, my mother came out as a lesbian and divorced my father. She moved in with Kathy, who was a banker at the time, and the two of them raised both me and my older sister, Jessica.
Things got sour between the two of them, and they eventually agreed to split up. They remained cordial to one another, just as my mother and my father did, and my mother was single for a little while before courting a doctor named Pamela. It’s curious to note that Pam was the doctor who delivered the birth of yours fucking truly. COINCIDENCE?!
…Actually, yeah, it probably was.
Any-dang-way, they lived together and all was well, up to a point. It was around this time that I started identifying more with the female gender than the male one. I was four years old and would steal my sister’s dresses at night, put them on, and dance around humming “Part of Your World” from The Little Mermaid. The only person who knew about this was my sister herself. I don’t think my mother ever found out, not even to this day.
Pam wasn’t a huge fan of kids, so I wasn’t a huge fan of her. I could tell that she cared about me, but she was also kind of mean to me and my sister. She also holds the dubious distinction of being the person who taught a six-year-old me the word “fuck,” which would be a crucial element in my vocabulary in my adolescence and adulthood.
Eventually, when I was eight, my mother and Pam split up. My mother then hooked up with a former social worker. They’re still together. It’s been twelve years. They have two children of their own, and I’m happy as hell for them, but that wasn’t always the case.
I suppressed my gender issues in my late childhood, determined to be a man at all costs lest people find out I wanted to be a girl and beat the dogshit out of me. That suppression turned to anger, sometimes even rage. I lashed out at everything and everyone, and was labeled a ‘problem child,’ albeit unofficially. The next several years would consist of a lot of heavy psychiatry, medication, and heavy arguments between my mother and myself.
I eventually left in 2003, at the age of fourteen, to give living with my father a try. That didn’t last long. Within seven months, he’d sent me to boarding school. After that, I went right back to New Orleans, where I ended up living with my godmother. I turned eighteen and hopped from place to place, burning bridges left and right, until I ended up living with Kathy, who was no longer on speaking terms with my mother. In late 2007, I cut things off with her and rented a room from a former teacher of mine, then I left for Atlanta and here the hell I am.
I came out as transgendered when I was seventeen. Well, officially came out. I was very intent on doing what I needed to do, but other things got in the way until very recently, as in a few months ago. Right now, I’m looking for a job so I can pay my way through HRT and such.
So yeah, that’s my life in a nutshell.
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I agree that it was kinda corny but I love it. I love Wade the things Ill like that guy do
i started this sketch of you and lobelia together as female cyclops and cable. I didn’t like the way it was going so i’m starting over.
so i am actually working on it i’ve just been busy cause of my bf’s birthday and a few other projects i’m doing for charity. bear with me girls… *pun intended.
Don’t be mad cuz you see that he want it!
Wow lobelia interesting stuff. I thought that yours and JustB’s situation was very rare and how you guys found these fighting game forums is odd lol.
I’ve adopted a live and let live policy at a very young age and find this interesting as hell. Looks like ill get a chance to learn all about now. Thanks for sharing.
don’t pay him any attention, he had his turn … and now he’s gonna learn.
Glad to see you enjoyed reading it. Fighting games have always been a part of my life. Now all I have to do is get good at one of them. 
The same night we got them we went to a local gay bar, and that song started playing. We were waving our hands with the rings in the air and smiling.
It was good times. :looney:
duckhole: too many gays in phoenix… you have to move.
iwst99: nigga you gay, but i miss ya. We shoulda kicked it when I was at CR this weekend, but it was lame so I left early. How are things?
gtc: huggies
lobelia: lezzies
azagtoth: <33333
Is there? I haven’t noticed lol. Its all good anyways. My wife does hair at a salon so she has quite a few gay clients that have been seeing her for years. Ill take more of those loyal clients for my wife anyday lol.
sweetie i’m almost done with your lobelia cyclops.
JustB i know you requested first but i tried the femm cable and i couldn’t really make it work I’ll try the justb-magneto next.
… also I <3 lobelia.
bearhugs everyone.
What’s CR?
I was working most of the weekend. 
How’s phoenix? I ended up not going after all so I never got back to you. Send me more pics of hawt guys. 
You know it.
chugs a beer, spits in a jar, tears the sleeves off a flannel jacket
Aw man…GTC, you rule the universe. I less than three you too. You owe me twenty-nine bearhugs at Final Round now.
Totally understand
DLJ, I’ll provide knight breakdown when I get to work, I’m still a little groggy, but i’m not so scattered now.
Okay Lobelia… all done… if you hate it… sorry…
also i like big hair… so sue me… i gave you big hair.
here’s the full color one.
That pic is regular man cyclops from the waste down lol You make me want to break out the sketchbook GTC