Many times I dream of waking up in the morning ,putting my long black hair, that goes half way down back in a bun and wearing a shower cap taking a shower before I go off to work.Scrubbing my body in a poppurrii scented body wash,coming out appling moisturizer on my face before appling my makeup.Going to my closet reaching for my blue jumper dress a pair of black pumps panty hose thong underwear lacy bra.I then continue to pin my wings on my uniform with my name spelled out Jennifer, grabbing my smothie tieing my scarf grabbing my roller board and taking a cab to the airport to start my shift. I always wanted to be a flight attendant.The femme role one day I wish to accomplish, maybe not as FA but maybe as a passenger.Sometimes I think that if in a past life I was a woman living the 1950s ,I like the style but not the politics of that era.Or maybe in the 1940s I love those classic years woman looked so beautiful so classy Jane Russell, Marilyn Monroe, or Elizabeth Taylor. ...