Whacha Wearin’ Under There?
I have been wearing men’s underwear for years, since way before the rest of my wardrobe was purchased from the men’s section. It started…
I have been wearing men’s underwear for years, since way before the rest of my wardrobe was purchased from the men’s section. It started…
Three weeks before the wedding I attended this summer, I began shopping for clothes. My girlfriend had purchased her dress and I had an…
Wedding season is once again upon us and invitations to the joyous occasions are flooding the postal system. I used to dread weddings. I…
I am butch. I guess. Butch by default? Butch because I am not femme. Definitely not femme. So. Not. Femme. Why is it easier for…
I was a tomboy. (Quite a confession, I know. I’ll just wait for the shock waves to subside.) I was a rough-and-tumble, dirty-kneed, baseball-playing, plaid-shirt-wearing…
Ho-ho-holy crap I’m glad that’s over! I am still dealing with what I like to call “the ghost of the Xmas present.” And as it…
Recently I taught my dad how to tie a bow tie. It was his birthday. Mine too, actually. His 70th, my 41st. I wore…