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.
Isn't that the truth? I've caught hell exactly once in my entire life for my relatively butch dressing habits (which come and go.)
Funniest part of that was I was 20 at the time and wearing a top so diaphanous that my mom fresked when we picked it out. It was shades of lovely cerulean blue with taupe and beige.......can't believe I remember all that.
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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.
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Funniest part of that was I was 20 at the time and wearing a top so diaphanous that my mom fresked when we picked it out. It was shades of lovely cerulean blue with taupe and beige.......can't believe I remember all that.