Who's pretending? There's no pretense to the way I feel about myself, so why fight it?
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Who's pretending? There's no pretense to the way I feel about myself, so why fight it?
What a sad, angry little man your neighbor must be!
Way to go Erika! Good luck on your road to self realization
A journey of a 1000 miles begins with the first step!
It's happened to me more than a few times - I started to instinctually do a fem thing despite being in drab. Nice feeling.
I've gone way beyond wondering about crossdressing. It's come down to "who's that in that mirror there?" (with apologies to Leonard Bernstein.
My mom's bra - I was very young. Don't even remember if it fit around my chest. Tried to stuff lots of toilet paper to puff things out & got into trouble for using too much paper (we were kind of on...
VERY FUNNY Violet!!!
We're already going steady & I'm crazy about her.
It helps, of course, if your guy is a wee one, like mine. No discomfort whatsoever when tucked usually.
The part I didn't like about being a boy? ... let's see ... oh, yes ... it was the part about being a boy. Hindsight is 20/20.
This whole tucked (feeling more female, etc.) vs. untucked (all I wanna do is sleep, etc.) is clearly a matter of preference and is another mode of self-expression. So, your preference is noted &...
Pammy - thanks for your double-barreled agreement. It doubles my pleasure.
How about a heartbeat?; otherwise, I'm breathless.
I thought blondes knew how to have more fun? I wouldn't have stopped at the teasing. I would have had him open the door first to the apartment before I tossed him out. :heehee:
And a good thing too; imagine spaghetti sauce all over that beautiful white blouse. You would've just hated yourself.
I just love magic, don't you?
Shannon has it right, at least for me. This is clearly a psychological thing in my case. I just want to put the thing away. I usually don't wake up having to salute anything anyway so that's not it....
Ok - the ideal night out would begin with an all day makeover. Not a hair left on my body to start with - smooth & soft every where. Moisturize everything. My nails & toes are next stop for this...
Fascist. I always thought you were left-handed.
Here's to you & your wife - mazel tov!
Karren: Who would dare?
So Alice, it wasn't a total loss.
What she said times two. A truly awesome adventure.
I would love to have experienced turning some heads as I walked by & knowing that I was making the boys think "nasty" thoughts. The whole idea of going through puberty with everything blossoming &...
Sitting is basically the only way I "go" any more. So much easier & I haven't splashed my shoes either. Only emergencies result in a stand-up routine.