When you just don't feel like it, might just be the best time. I wait all week knowing that Saturday morning is when I get 5 to 6 hours to be Carla. All week long I'm trying on different outfits and adventures in my head. And watching women, well, because that's what men do. But also looking at styles, fashion and makeup for ideas. And the desire just builds and builds. And then it's Saturday morning and I'm in the recliner in my office waiting for coffee to brew and just thinking about the whole process of shaving and makeup and deciding on what to wear and combing out a wig. And just how comfortable it is to just relax in this recliner.
But you know it's the opportunity window you've been waiting for. And you remember that as a seasoned wise person you've let others going through a little malaise know they have to rise up! And don the lipstick and fake boobies! And stand tall shouting from the roof top, "I am Woman!"
Uh, maybe not. Anyway, I just got this fabulous (cheap) (p)leather skater skirt from China and you prettier girls inspire me to trowel on the makeup and try to pull this thing off.
So, without further ado, here's Carla.
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