Everyone thinks I'm peculiar already, so spontaneous dancing isn't a big deal. I do it sometimes anyway. May I also spontaneously burst into song? The last time I remember feeling funny about your dress was when we went to get keys made at Home Depot and I was fretting about the puddles ruining your shoes, and all those hispanic guys were hanging out under the awning qawping at us. Mostly it's fun freaking out mundanes. I don't take it lightly, but my elfin part giggled.
I agree with almost everything you've said, and have realized it at a gut level pretty much all my adultish life. I don't agree with the world, though I don't face the opprobrium for dressing in boy-clothes that you catch for dressing in girl-clothes. So I suppose it behooves me to keep folks wondering in other ways.
I agree with almost everything you've said, and have realized it at a gut level pretty much all my adultish life. I don't agree with the world, though I don't face the opprobrium for dressing in boy-clothes that you catch for dressing in girl-clothes. So I suppose it behooves me to keep folks wondering in other ways.