“This sandwich is sweet, cuddly and edgy!” (Jeff Munro)
Just like me!And now for something COMPLETELY different...
Yeah, I’m sweet. You would think so if you actually met me. Don’t take my word for it, ask my sister (if she’s awake). Not sickly-sweet, mid you, but “sweet” in a positive sense. MY CD’ing expresses satisfaction, acceptance, pleasure, excellence, exaltation, awe and reverence. SWEET! You can talk to me. Send me a PM, and you’ll find out. I’ll be nice to you. You can trust me...
In fact, I’m downright cuddly! Being near me, or as near as you can get, will induce cuddling. I represent the cute, soft, huggable part of MtF crossdressing, something you rarely see these days. Oh, I wish my cuddly friend was here, the one I met two years ago, but she just disappeared into the ether one day. Just when I finally met a cuddly crossdressing friend, it was too good to be true. Sigh. Oh, well, maybe someone will discover my adorability. Just ask my sister – is she awake yet?
Of course, I’m edgy as well. My crossdressing challenges societal norms, and I am dangerous. I represent the dark side, which, to me at least, is hilarious. I’m sweet and cuddly, so how can I be edgy as well? I live on the edge, for one thing, and I’m not talking about the edge of the community, or the edge of the proverbial cliff, but I DO take risks. FUN! Its way cool, in fact being a crossdresser is cooler than cool. I’m not trying very hard, either, which is why I can afford to be sweet and cuddly. It all comes naturally, you know...
At present I’m tense and apprehensive. NOT about my crossdressing, but the world is bearing down on me. At times like this I write a lot of stuff, on any subject, to ease my mind and avoid the inevitable. It’s a challenge to remain sweet and cuddly, under the circumstances, and my carefully maintained façade is getting a few cracks in it. In short, I need a hug! If you can bear up under overbearing sweetness and aren’t afraid of a cuddly crossdresser, seek me out – we can leave the hard-edged, unsympathetic world behind, do our little “edgy” thing in private, and explode in soft laughter, long into the night (as long as my sister is asleep)...
Sweet and cuddly MtF crossdressers, edgy by nature, are few and far between. Please take advantage of me while you can, before it’s too late. Use your blessed imagination, my dears...
Confused? That’s A GOOD thing...
Originally Posted by Frédérique
