OK, so I'm not out in any capacity yet. The closest I come to presenting in a feminine way is the occasional pink item of clothing and hair that vaguely resembles a pixie cut. But for the most part, I don't particularly care about mostly wearing jeans and T-shirts, since after all, plenty of women wear that frequently, so why can't I?
Now, I'm in my second year at university, where that sort of clothing can be worn pretty much all the time. BUT... once I leave university, that's when the problem starts. Now, the job searching will no doubt be horrible enough - I've had three or four interviews for paid jobs in my life, and not one of them led to being offered the job (especially annoying since I'm not even sure what went wrong - I thought I did OK!

), and of course many don't even acknowledge your application at all. So yeah, not looking forward to that so much.
But that isn't the worst part.
The worst part is that I'm most likely going to have to wear a suit, not just to interviews, but also if/when I actually somehow get a job. That means wearing it almost every day, for almost the entire day. Now, the discomfort is bad in and of itself, but the worst part is that there's no 'gender-neutral' pretenses there - it's unambiguously male-coded, and there's no escaping from it. In other words, I'll actually have to face up to the idea of being seen as male for my whole life.
And presenting as female while looking for jobs would only decrease my already slim chances.
Honestly, I'm not even sure I
want a graduate job. I always thought I did, but right now I'm thinking basically anything that would pay the bills would probably do me fine. I mean, I already know I never want children, and ideally I don't particularly fancy having to drive a car either. As for leisure stuff, pretty much an internet connection + something to browse said internet with would be a good chunk of it.
In an ideal world, I'd really rather just find a job that allows me an existence independent of parents (which is looking like an ever slim chance), effectively disappear for about 3-4 years or so, then come back as my true self and act as though it had always been that way. *sigh*