My body is an autonomous collective. Supreme executive power derives from a mandate from the masses, not from some farcical biological ceremony.
We’re only pretending to be in control. It’s like being the spokesperson for an organisation trying to explain what all the different departments came up with. But on the other hand, if the spokesperson makes s compelling argument, the rest might fall in line.
My body contains several warring factions, each with their own agendas, each conspiring to undermine the other.
Why just last night my hand kept forcing my mouth and liver to process lethal amounts of alcohol, and all the other factions just stood by and did nothing. I believe the brain even cheered, and I wept for I was at their complete mercy.
There’s an organization that is demanding immediate action to combat body change. All evidence points to regions growing larger than they should, and while some can look in the mirror and straight up deny anything is wrong, most are too set in their ways to change their habits. Some scream that it’s a mental health issue, but they won’t invest time to correct that, either, those hypocrites
I drown mine with alcohol when they start acting up. Oh you think you can kill me? Well watch me take you fuckers with me!
Honestly if you actually accept and embrace this and start treating your body better because you realize it’s actually in charge and taking care of it takes care of you life gets a lot better
I thought I was an autonomous collective.
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I Will Fear No Evil by Robert Heinlein.
An old man’s brain is transplanted into a young woman’s body. When he wakes up he discovers that she’s still in there…
My body is revolting!
Gonna write itself a Magna Carta!
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My cells are governed by light level… mostly.
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