60/40 today. Getting ready for my second weekend as Puck. Huzzah! Also, some days I wish I had boxers to just walk around the house in.

Been a few days since I updated. I just haven't known what to say. I suppose I'm about 75/25 today. I got in this little argument the other day with my mom concerning gender and she somehow tied it to my "asexual friends" pretty much blaming them for me thinking I was a bit manlier than the average female. I was pretty pissed, didn't even feel like going there. Anywho, I'll leave it at that. This post wasn't as light-hearted as I had intended.

Day poo

My director has single handedly ruined any image I ever had of myself as a female. Okay, not single handedly, there was my high school director too. There will be pictures to show you just what I mean. Today is a 50/50 day though. Which is good.

Day 8

Today I was feeling very 50/50. I practiced the whole... binding my lady whatsits today and man does it look awesome. I want to do that for no reason some days. It's oddly liberating.

We'll say it's Day 7 and hope that that's the case.

I'm having a 0/30 day. Interesting indeed. I don't feel female at all today and I feel a teensy weensy bit male. Oddly enough, when it's like this, I feel the most comfortable. I don't know why. I never really feel comfortable with myself when I'm feeling considerably feminine. It just feels so unnatural to me.

Day 5? 6?

I feel more feminine after getting my hair cut. HOW THE HELL DOES THAT HAPPEN? This was not the plan! Abort! Abort! Oh wait... shit... can't do. Ah well, it looks nice though I am at an 85/15. Bah. Ho hum, pig's bum.

Day... oh fack, have I lost count already?

Hm... about... 70/30 today. I wonder why I insist on doing even numbers. Okay, let's say about 70.7/29.3 There we go. Hehe. But I'm getting my hair cut in 4 1/2 hours. I wonder if that will affect it...