Most days, as Lizzie, I just like to relax around the house. I’m still far too scared to outside around here, hence the title of the blog. I have been out thanks to another girl I met recently and a one off incident in 2010 when my flatmate was away for a few days, and I slipped out of the house very early in a black dress and boots, with my bright yellow coat on over the top.
I think I amused some children on the way, not on purpose of course. But my make up was the least I thought I could get away with, due to lack of competence and lack of confidence. If I’d been a girl from birth then I’d have done all my make-up experiementation 30 years ago!
So I don’t think I looked much like a genetic woman, but I passed from a distance, I could tell from reaction of some people as they suddenly got close enough to see me properly.
Most people didn’t care either way, and some who noticed, actually smiled at me. Which was nice.
But that’s a story for another day. This is the story of everyday Lizzie. The Lizzie who doesn’t need to shave, doesn’t need make-up because she’s not going out, and only wants to wear something comfortable and / or warm for sitting around in the house, working on laptop, doing housework, reading a book or magazine.
In future posts I want to explore how Lizzie differs from (insert male name here). Her tastes in music, literature, what she likes to do, etc. And I’m also wondering if (insert make name here – to be known from now on as IMNH) begins to change in any way too, freed from the shackled of feminine Liz, will IMNH revert back to more acceptable masuline behavour, or will he continue down the road of feminisation. Of course if he’s not careful IMNH will disappear altoghter one day. Don’t think that hasn’t occured to him.
That’s all for now, here’s me today:
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