Transplanted Life

In July of 2003, nanomachines were introduced into the brains of Martin Hartle and Michelle Garber and activated, exchanging the contents of those minds. It's happened at least four other times, but that one produced me - Martina Hart, thirty years of male experience in the body of a woman in her mid-twenties (and a killer figure, if I do say so myself). As you might imagine, my life has been crazy ever since.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Part of my New Year's Resolution

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I told everybody at Jen's party a three weeks ago that I wouldn't be a shut-in any more, and I meant it. I know it's not good f...
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Thursday, March 05, 2009

Of course

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I haven't been keeping particular track of anniversaries, which I suppose makes me an atypical girlfriend or a bad boyfriend-type person...
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Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Christmas '08

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Man, I missed a whole holiday there. Thanksgiving wasn't terribly exciting, though. The big present under the tree this year wasn't...
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Saturday, November 01, 2008

Halloween '08

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Jen always used to throw the best parties, and I guess she still does; it's just that the type of party is a little different nowadays. ...
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Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Discontinuities

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At least, that's my story and I'm sticking to it. Like the other folks who are left reading this thing, I looked at that last post ...
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Sunday, August 31, 2008

Skipping Birthdays

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At what age do most people with normal lives stop making a big deal out of their birthdays? I ask this, of course, because among the many, m...
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Friday, June 27, 2008

She Knew Us

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Ah, to be young. Kate and I have been working like mad over the last couple weeks, trying to get as far ahead in work as possible before sp...
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