Entry Title: She Knows
By: Widdle Wendy

Well, I didn't expect this.  The 6th month anniversary of my relationship with my girlfriend is coming up in a week, and I realized that I had put off telling her about my cross-dressing for far too long.  She invited me over to her house for a special dinner last night, and I resolved to make it extra special by coming out for her.  Under my clothes I wore pink panties and a black sports bra I knew I could easily conceal until the right time.  I was all prepared to tell her about Wendy over dinner.

   Entry Title: Queer On Tap
By: Widdle Wendy

When I drink publicly, and I mean really drink, Irish wedding at a Sudhaus drink, I become a prancing queen.  If I had had any of my special clothes on underneath last night I probably would have come out then and there to an even mix of friends, coworkers, and alumni.  I wonder if anyone notices, or if they were just as far gone.  No one seems to mind, even when I start draping myself over the furniture and calling everyone "darling".  Still, if I am going to come out in full drag toward the end of June, how bad will I be then?  With no pretense of hiding anything, once we hit the clubs I will likely be amicable to the idea of young men doing coke off my curves.

   Entry Title: I Drawed Myself
By: Widdle Wendy

I used to draw a lot, but somehow I stopped.  I've been getting back into practice and did a little sketch today.  It's not the first bit of sissy artwork I've ever done, but it's the first in over a year.  The last sissy sketch I did was an allustration for an erotic story/love letter I wrote to a wonderful woman who I am no longer with.  I suppose one of the reasons I help of on doing any more sissy art was because it reminded me of her and the lovely sissy slut she brought out in me.  Maybe I'll post one or two of those in the near future.  Until then, he is a sketch of myself.

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   Entry Title: Just for the sake of updating...
By: DiaperedErica

I'm working two jobs right now to help pay for school.  Most of my income comes from being a writing tutor for one of the libraries on campus, but the other is as a stocker for one of the dorm's cafeteria's.  A few points worth noting about my stocking job:

-Wearing my favorite pink thong is a terrible idea when I'm moving heavy boxes around. 

-I am treated with much more respect when I'm doing my tutor thing than I am with my cafeteria apron on.

-The apron isn't actually so bad.

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