Last week I had a great adventure, I drove to my favorite wig store, dressed en femme and got my wig cut and styled. It was very very nerve wrecking at first. I left my house all covered up cause I was parked on the street and my neighbors were outside. I got in my car and drove to an old parking lot where I put my wig on, put my earrings on, took off my sweatshirt jacket to reveal my cute top and bra, slipped on my high heels and I was off. I got on the highway and I started freaking out because I didn't know if I really passed that well and I hit a major traffic jam with people sitting in their cars right next to me. I got a few looks but no one looked twice or stared, so I thought that was a good sign. I got to the wig store and walked through the parking lot and I felt GREAT. The store manager took me in the back and cut and styled my hair and sent me on my way, she is FANTASTIC. I drove home and went right back to the parking lot where I unchanged to pass as a guy, and went home. It was soooooo much fun. Thanks for listening to my story.
