Well, a boy in drag...I do wear make-up. But I would rather be in a jersey of whatever season, with jeans and my Chucks. I HATE dresses. Even when I was a size four, I had no boobs and no curves, I hated dresses. They really don't make dresses for boy shaped females, like me. So, I avoid dresses. I even tried to get out of wearing one for my wedding.
I just don't do dresses.
So, Flame Fest 2013...by its very nature requires me to be a girl. It is a gathering of FFWs...hard to be one of the boys there. So...off to buy a dress.
I tried on so many dresses. I tried red, but nearly all of them were black and white, just how I am.
One of the red ones - was a draped dress...when I see my kids wearing them at prom and homecoming, I think casket lining. And that was all I saw when I was wearing it. So...here are the good, the bad and the ugly. My face is not in the pics, because I SUCK at taking selfies, better to just avoid the stupid expressions altogether.
I actually didn't mind this one, until I thought, wow, my mom would have worn this...(sorry mom) and I took it off the possibilities list.
|For Thursdays meet and greet, comfy. |
But I am short, so I need heels...
|...and these needed new life.|