An itch in time makes me feel fine.

Well, you can't keep a good girl down. After my last post I carried on working but something didn't seem right. Then it struck me: I'm at home all alone and I am dressed in drab.
The red dress mist had descended upon me and I wanted to put on my glad rags.

So I'm going to have to succumb.

Is there a gene, carrying cross-dressing desires, the same way you itch for a fag ? ( Stop it! You know I mean ciggie). Did blogging bring the idea into my head? Or did I just want to get out of working for a bit and this was a good excuse?
Who cares a fuck? I'm doing it anyway! See you later.
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And That's a fact.

I've been singing along to " Young , gifted and black " with gay abandon ,knowing full well I'll never be the first description again and will never be the middle or last descriptions. Then again as a tranny you can willingly suspend disbelief without too much effort.

You are what you are. Sometimes you are what you eat ( or how much of it you've eaten at least). A tranny is what he thinks she is. To me, it is being a more emotional person , having a more glitsy wardrobe and letting my brain forget what my body says I should be. Oh, and having more fun , dancing without caring what I look like ( actually, that's a lie. I want to look girli cool), enjoying shopping and liking myself for what I am. Anyway, " Old, untalented and Caucasian " would never catch on as a song.

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Happy New Year again

Well, I did wish everyone a happy new year but must have been a bit pissed cause it's not here.
Sorry and belated Happy New Year.

Went for a meal on boxing day and some of us were late, so by the time we ordered, all the other customers had gone home. The staff were nice though, even though they wanted to shut the restaurant ( part of a pub).
Food was a bit uncooked but we didn't feel it right to complain. Then we were told the chef and assistant chef had, earlier that day, smashed their car which ended in a ditch. They couldn't get cover for their jobs so had to come in to cook. The chef could only use one arm and the other guy was still suffering from shock. So it was a good job we kept our lips sealed ( lip gloss is best).

Keep your posts coming in . Ha!
Tell me what you've been up to and what you looking forward to this year. I'm looking to go out as Julie this year, finally , for the first time.
xx

Found It!
Ah! I found it. I must have been pissed not to find my Happy New Year post! Here it is in full black and white:

Happy New Year to all my fans and friends!

OK, to my friends then.

I didn't realise how much I've been missing my blogging.



I've been spending money on girlie clothes, mostly department stores but a first at a local charity shop. I was in drab but I spent so long rummaging around, looking at sizes and bought so many bits that it was pretty obvious it was for me. Nice woman didn't blink and served me poilitely.

Has any Tgirl ever been treated with the utmost disrespect by shop assistants? All the accounts I have read have been positive (as has been my alcohol readings by traffic cops).



I've had so many dinners and staff parties that my dress size has shot up, so now I have to work off the calories. I've been quite good though, Most of the chocolate boxes are still unopened...

...blah blah blah I wished I hadn't found it now. What a boring old tart.
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