There are very, very few feminine things about me. I've only worn makeup twice in my life (literally-- no more than that). Once was when my grandmother insisted on showing me how to put it on when I was 17 and I tried to wash it all off before going to work, but my manager still noticed enough on me to freak out about it. And then there was when I let the gay guy at the beauty school do my hair and makeup before prom and again everyone freaked out that I had on makeup and a dress.
Probably the only "feminine" thing about me that I'm going to miss is my ability to completely manipulate older men in positions of power. I was able to get professors, priests, bosses, etc to let me get away with murder with my smartass-y brat charm. Somehow I'm not sure I'll be able to pull that off in the same way after I transition. But then again, I'm getting older, so that gift was doomed anyway. Ah well.