I've found that sometimes it's the little things that have the biggest impact on how I feel about myself.
Getting flirted with by straight girls...
Buying boxers for the first time...
Getting double-takes in the ladies' room...
Being able to get my chest just a little bit flatter...
These things are just so satisfying. I don't know if any of you guys feel this way too, but I felt like sharing that. Also, I love my new underwear. :3
I know how you mean. I remember how happy I was when my mom let me buy boxers. Unfortunately I can't pass enough for girls to look at me (in that kind of way). And my chest is by no means flat. For me it's being called anything male that makes me really happy
I know what you mean man. Its so awesome. One step at a time
We will ultimately appreciate the perks of being male much more than other men ever will. There's a very large tendency for transguys where I live to have facial hair. I think it's the novelty after years of not having it.
Quote from: Kayden on October 10, 2009, 06:42:49 PM
I think it's the novelty after years of not having it.
The funny thing about that is i was in denial for so long I was like Im lucky i dont have facial hair. When I finally got it though due to high testosterone, I was shocked, it felt like it was meant to be and I pretended I was grossed out but I was secretely thrilled.
I'm a holdout against the Evil Boxer/Boxer Brief Conspiracy (tm) so I remember how nice and comfy briefs were. Yay.
Yes being called anything male is cool.
Having girls look at me :laugh:
Did I get a thrill from my first time being flirted with by a straight girl? In the words of the abridged version of Seto Kaiba, "Oh God yes (+1000 dead puppies)".
She was actually a coworker (a really, really gorgeous coworker), and it was our first week of training for our job. We'd gone to the office to fill out some paperwork, and I got there just as she was heading out. As we walked by each other, I asked her where I was supposed to go. She looked up at me (God bless those itty-bitty 5'2" girls with just enough curve in just the right places) with enormous dark eyes. "Right over there, Mr. ______. It's just a couple of things. I'll see you later." And then she proceeded to run a hand down my (bound) chest from shoulder to below the ribs.
Oh, testosterone, the gifts you bestow upon us - not the least of them tiny Greek girls with luscious long hair, eyes, and...well. Quite a few other parts which definitely fit the "luscious" category.
YUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh my. ;D
Now THAT is a good story.