Well I finally got dressed and I looked at myself of the car, my sister came over put some lipstick on me, a little bit of eyeshadow, and tweezed my eyebrows to give it that nice little arch. Porn And I’m thinking great I already had my costume planned and now it’s gonna get fucked up, can this day get any worse. Then my mom shocked me with another surprise, that after we were done shopping I had a 3:30 doctors appointment with a gender psychologist, so I could start being put on hormones. My reply to them was always “oh really” or “yeah right, I highly doubt that”. We bought panties and bras.
