I actually dress a lot more normally then I did then. I wore a hell of a lot more makeup, my hair was longer, I ran around with huge platform boots and fishnet and all that ubergoth ->-bleeped-<-. One of the big things has always been my voice, I almost had security called on me once back in highschool for using the girls' bathroom because of it. A lot of the time it was in pictures as well, quite a few people thought I was a guy online. The douchey "what are you" comments, I don't know how much stock I put in them, but I had a really sweet lady ask me politely if I was a boy or a girl. It was weird, but made me really happy at the same time.
I'm not sure if this counts, but quite a few times I'd catch girls doing a double-take at me in one of the Asian food stores I shopped at a lot. They'd start to check me out, and then stop like "Wait a second..."
Its all odd. When I'm not in that angsty mode I was in the other night, I can see the comedy in it. I pass in bathrooms so well, they don't terrify me anymore. I've bumped into guys on the way out, we've both mutually mumbled apologies, and nobody looked at me twice. At the same time, in the back of a cab when I'm running my mouth, the guy calls me a lady. Cashing out at the post office a while ago, even paying with a bank card bearing THAT name, both ladies called me "sir" and "mister", a few weeks later when I've let my stubbles grow out noticeably, the guy at the laundramatt things I'm a girl. There really seems to be no rhyme or reason to it, so I think I just need to either deal with it, or grow the balls to correct these clueless folks.