I sexually Identify as an Suicide Catalyst. Ever since I was a boy I dreamed of soaring over the asteroid belts dropping hot antimatter on disgusting miners. People say to me that a person being a catalyst is Impossible and I’m fucking retarded but I don’t care, I’m beautiful. I’m having a plastic surgeon install warp drive, 150mm railguns and warp scramblers missiles on my body. From now on I want you guys to call me “Catty” and respect my right to kill from above and kill needlessly. If you can’t accept me you’re a cataphobe and need to check your privilege. Thank you for being so understanding.