I don't care what they think, I don't care what they say
I just realized that tomorrow will be the first time my grandmother sees me with bindings. The last time I saw her was when travel stuff was sorted, which was a few hours before the first time I bound.
That's kind of cool, and freaky and scary. I'll be wearing my haines body-shaper thing (made of love that thing is) *maybe* a t-shirt depending on weather and how well the boobies want to cooperate with the shaper, and my favorite plaid shirt. (Yeah, I have a favorite). I'm also planning on doing something with my hair-probably the 'greaser' (as Bri calls it) look-it's the closest to what I want. And my ring. Which I've realized turns my finger black. I wore it to bed for the first time, and black gunk was left when I removed it to take care of animals. Kind of weird.
Is it sad that I'm looking forward to her snarky comments?
That's kind of cool, and freaky and scary. I'll be wearing my haines body-shaper thing (made of love that thing is) *maybe* a t-shirt depending on weather and how well the boobies want to cooperate with the shaper, and my favorite plaid shirt. (Yeah, I have a favorite). I'm also planning on doing something with my hair-probably the 'greaser' (as Bri calls it) look-it's the closest to what I want. And my ring. Which I've realized turns my finger black. I wore it to bed for the first time, and black gunk was left when I removed it to take care of animals. Kind of weird.
Is it sad that I'm looking forward to her snarky comments?