Today Debbie feels like this. Who do you feel like?
Good morning, girls!
And what a beautiful girly morning it is. I arise from my femme bed, draw back my femme curtains and see the girl sun shining through my femme window. I saunter down my girl stairs to have my girl breakfast: girl muesli and girl toast, with a cup of femme coffee.
This is getting out of girl hand.
Oh but I love it. It's sexy, sweet, energising and liberating, enlightening, deep and healing.
It's very much 'I am', not 'if only'.
Happy girl day, girls! xxx
a girl
(Brief respite from the more earnest posts here. Here I am again a crossdreamer, writhing, squealing, really feeling the pink blood rush, rather than a deeper inner woman. The deeper inner woman might be no girly girl, but the crossdreamer sure is one! xxx)
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