If I dress in womens clothing once or twice a month to attend special "Functions" its not exactly an Obsession is itIts more like role-play right?
If I dress in womens clothing once or twice a month to attend special "Functions" its not exactly an Obsession is it
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
LOL!Originally Posted by Tawi2
If I dress in womens clothing once or twice a month to attend special "Functions" its not exactly an Obsession is itwhatever you say Tawi!
If I dress in womens clothing once or twice a month to attend special "Functions" its not exactly an Obsession is itnice one tawi2
There once was a girl that believed in mankind, that there was still honor and chivalry that existed in everyone of us. She also believed that everyone deserves a chance to prove oneself individually and hoped that the courtesy would be returned. That girl is dead now, and all that is left is her shadow. To give one a chance to prove thyself is a chance for you to become dwindled in the dissappointment.
Whoops,shouldnt have vocalised that one I guess
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
sugar rushWhoops,shouldnt have vocalised that one I guess
There once was a girl that believed in mankind, that there was still honor and chivalry that existed in everyone of us. She also believed that everyone deserves a chance to prove oneself individually and hoped that the courtesy would be returned. That girl is dead now, and all that is left is her shadow. To give one a chance to prove thyself is a chance for you to become dwindled in the dissappointment.
I've got a mate who likes doing that Tawi.....do you want me to put you in touch with himIf I dress in womens clothing once or twice a month to attend special "Functions" its not exactly an Obsession is it
You could try on frocks together
When two guys or transvestites try to outdo each other in feminine clothing its called peacocking SimI've got a mate who likes doing that Tawi.....do you want me to put you in touch with him
You could try on frocks together
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
I seem to attract them, but it makes for an interesting life.When two guys or transvestites try to outdo each other in feminine clothing its called peacocking Sim
I've only dressed up as a woman once & that was for a fancy dress party....sorry to disappoint you.
Only once huh?Its all coming out now
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
closet queen?
There once was a girl that believed in mankind, that there was still honor and chivalry that existed in everyone of us. She also believed that everyone deserves a chance to prove oneself individually and hoped that the courtesy would be returned. That girl is dead now, and all that is left is her shadow. To give one a chance to prove thyself is a chance for you to become dwindled in the dissappointment.
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