Cross DressingThe last time I wore a skirt was not as liberating or exciting as it could have been. I'd lost a drinking game and had been given the task of running from the bar, across the road and back again whilst wearing a friends clothes as a forfeit.
Easy, I thought. I hadn't reckoned on them getting every person in the pub to block my way back to the bar whilst I was outside. I had to FIGHT my way through. And I'm not much of a fighter.
Your own thoughts on cross dressing for fun, pleasure or profit are most welcome.
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chthonic, Thu 15 Mar 2007, 15:05)
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Accidentalwhen i was 13 and a metal head we went on holiday to spain with good ole' mum and dad.
before going, we did the obligatory 'buy some holiday clothes' and i picked out a rather natty black shirt with pentacles drawn on it. i thought that it was the shit!
turns out that it was a size 10 blouse. i had this pointed out to me by virtually everyone that i met whilst wearing it.
blouses are definately not the look for emo-esque thirteen year old boys apparently. bitches.
(, Mon 19 Mar 2007, 12:29, Reply)
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