chris2c2

I do actually. Insofar that I've never actually done it. I just don't have the strength. Still watch porn tho.

My penis is the only trophy I need.

Once around ten years ago, a nurse set me up for a breathing treatment (which I do a couple times a day to keep my lungs clear and keep me healthy) before she left. My dad was listening and was supposed to come down to sit with me, but got busy doing something and didn't come down right away. Bad timing for me, as my tubing came disconnected and I wasn't breathing through my vent. I can breathe a little on my own, but not for long. I lasted a bit, but the next thing I know my dad is hovering over me and I'm taking the breath of life. I definitely blacked out because I don't remember him coming down.

Mine was diagnosed when I was 3-4, and it's progressive to a certain extent, but it seems to be very slow. My heart is still healthy, and doesn't show any signs of slowing down or stopping, so I've got that going for me. As for what my muscles feel like, I'm not quite sure what you mean. The way I am is all I've known. I guess weak?

If you'd asked teenage emo me, I'd have said "Anything." Now though? I'm not sure. I have a pretty good life, ad everything I've gone through has made me who I am, for better or worse. I like who I am.

And that ship has SAILED dude XD