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I AM SUCH A HOCKEY GEEK!!!!
What the heck though....I had the chance to meet him.....why pass it up?
Kinda blurry, but such is life.
It was much warmer inside than out. I actually took off my coat, mittens and hood!
Roman emperors, such as Vespasian, were regarded as living gods. The marble altar bears a relief showing the participants in a ritual sacrifice of a bull. In the temple of Vespasian.
In the softness of the evening, the breeze honours these petals making there beauty so much prominent. Even as the night rolls in fading its colours of the day before it, the petals grace the world with the last minute of their true beauty untill the moment it fades away...
What a fantastic morning here at Tradies Gymea. Thank you Ladies for attending and being part of this event for such a great cause.
such an insane few days, no sleep, running 110% every minutes, so tiring.
I can't wait til next year! :D
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She makes me go out in public dressed fully as a woman. With makeup, long fingernails, matching toenails, lip fillers, eyelash extensions while wearing dresses that show off my boobs. I should have put up a fight when she forced me to get breast implants but she was blackmailing me. I did not want her to tell my work, parents, siblings or friends. I never knew it would get to the point where I could not hide the fact that I was becoming a woman. There was no way to hide womanly curves, big hips and butt, and these boobs. I have to wear a bra now all the time for support. I cannot hide 4 inch long fingernails painted a hot pink color. She makes sure I wear sandals to show everyone that my toenails are painted. I have assumed the life of a woman completely. I swish around limp-wristed and mince with each girly step I take. How has life come to this. Now men check me out. I sit with my legs crossed at the knee like a girly girl. Ugh.
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Nobody knew I masqueraded as a woman and went to bars to pickup men. My girlfriend caught me walking down the street dressed as a woman. There I stood, in little black dress, in front of a busy restaurant, confronted by my girlfriend. I was humiliated as she pointed out my hot pink pedicure and toe ring visible through the black pantyhose I was wearing with my high heeled sandals. She was freaked out how I had deep cleavage and great legs. Ugh.
soft girl
bimbo
For a blog I am working on.
When I started this journey I never thought I would loose my past so completely.
I became a woman.
It's important to me to put 100% off my energy into claiming the power of the feminine by adhering to the feminine gender. Now, I state plainly, for the record: I am an airhead, no lie, an attractive unintelligent woman who loves clothes and shoes. I am sooooo on board with my women's subordinate status that it's scary. I am compliant and submissive because that is what my job requires. I am perfectly fine standing in the shadow of a man as long as I look cute and can do my nails.
I am a model. It's a thing. Don't judge.
My coworkers and I do what we can to look and feel our best. The girls helped me see I am a soft girl and being a model brought forward my hotness with a polished new hyper feminine identity. I'm a girl. A girly girl. Like, work only requires a plain mani, but my coworkers decided I should really go above and beyond in my femininity with the coffin nails look and I have had at least 1 1/2 inch fingernails since. So swish and perfect for my girly style. I'm such a follower and don't have to make my own style decisions lately. Why think when you're getting waxed and long pink glittery fingernails attached?
When work made me model exclusively strappy heels or wedges because of my soft and girly feet, the girls took that decision and we extended it to my personal life. I won't go anywhere without wearing pantyhose, short dresses or skirts showcasing my toned feminine legs and sky high heels that show off my foot model pedicure with toe rings and ankle bracelets on display. I've got nice feet.
In my work success is partiay determined by maintaining a romantic relationship with a man, and I found my sexuality can be used to maintain the relationship. My work uses sexual objectification of women and I am a willing cog in that machine. I have no choice. I have a contract. I'm just a woman. I use my assets to make a living. I'm just a girl, what difference can I make.
Even while grocery shopping I'm fully made up. Men are nice to a pretty woman. They help me, hold doors open, carry my groceries, and I just bat my eyelashes, bend my leg at the knee and bite my lip. I see them checking out my seamed stockings or staring at my bosom or watch my butt wiggle as I walk heel toe heel toe down the magazine isle in my 5 inch spikes and pink leather mini.
Oh em gee I had to go to home depot one day after work, wearing a sheer diaphanous red dress and strappy Manolo Blahnik's, red lipstick, red nails, silk stockings, dressed to the nines, and every man there wanted to help and I didn't have to do a thing. I sat at the front on a bench with my legs crossed, clicked through my social media, refreshed my lipstick and just looked pretty.
The girls and I are all like that. A fem pack of fashion conscious women in the city. I am a part of it. I fit in. I certainly look the part now.
The girls helped me discover that pinks and their various hues are definitely my color, like, I am totes a fem woman so I should breathe it in. I have pink heels, pink skirts, pink jewelry, pink lipstick, pink nails and pink nose ring. I am a pink girl. Also I am one of the bimbo girls. A high heeled glorfied secretary with sexy legs oozing sexiness with my plump pink lips and low cut dress in the office, walking around in designer pumps looking gorgeous, organizing racks of nylons, smiling at the men coz they can't keep their eyes off me.
After modeling? I will be hawt a buxom beautician doing hair and gossiping with long designer nails in a coral frock with heavy makeup, a pierced nose and tongue, dangly earrings, bangle bracelets, kissable pink lips, deep cleavage in my sundress, shapely legs in sheer nude pantyhose with shocking hot pink toenails showing from my strappy heeled sandals drawing admiring glances from men wherever I go. Me. I'm cool with that. It's why I became a woman. I am living my dream to have transformed from man to basically a painted up Barbie. I get to dress up and play with makeup and shoes.
forced femme force feminization femdom
And sell a little pantyhose in the process.
Nobody knew I masqueraded as a woman and went to bars to pickup men. My girlfriend caught me walking down the street dressed as a woman. There I stood, in little black dress, in front of a busy restaurant, confronted by my girlfriend. I was humiliated as she pointed out my hot pink pedicure and toe ring visible through the black pantyhose I was wearing with my high heeled sandals. She was freaked out how I had deep cleavage and great legs. Ugh.
soft girl
bimbo
When I started this journey I never thought I would loose my past so completely.
It's important to me to put 100% off my energy into claiming the power of the feminine by adhering to the feminine gender. Now, I state plainly: I am an airhead, no lie, an attractive unintelligent woman. I am sooooo on board with my women's subordinate status that it's scary. I am compliant and submissive because that is what my job requires. I am a model. It's a thing. Don't judge.
My coworkers and I do what we can to look and feel our best. The girls helped me see I am a soft girl and being a model brought forward my hotness with a polished new hyper feminine identity. I'm a girl. A girly girl. Like, work only requires a plain mani, but my coworkers decided I should really go for the coffin nails look and I have had at least 1 1/2 inch fingernails since. So swish and perfect for my girly style. I'm such a follower and don't have to make my own style decisions lately. Why think when you've got pink and glittery fingernails?
When work made me model exclusively strappy heels or wedges because of my soft and girly feet, the girls took that decision and we extended it to my personal life so I won't go any where without wearing pantyhose, short dresses or skirts showcasing my toned feminine legs and sky high heels that show off my foot model pedicure with toe rings and ankle bracelets on display.
In my work success is partiay determined by maintaining a romantic relationship with a man, and I found my sexuality can be used to maintain the relationship. My work uses sexual objectification of women and I am a willing cog in that machine. I have no choice. I have a contract. I'm just a woman. I use my assets to make a living. I'm just a girl, what difference can I make.
Even while grocery shopping I'm fully made up. Men are nice to a pretty woman. They help me, hold doors open, carry my groceries, and I just bat my eyelashes, bend my leg at the knee and bite my lip. I see them checking out my legs or staring at my bosom or watch my butt wiggle as I walk heel toe heel toe down the magazine isle in my 5 inch spikes.
Oh em gee I had to go to home depot one day after work, wearing a sheer diaphanous red dress and strappy Manolo Blahnik's, red lipstick, red nails, silk stockings, dressed to the nines, and every man there wanted to help and I didn't have to do a thing. I sat at the front on a bench with my legs crossed, clicked through my social media, refreshed my lipstick and just looked pretty.
The girls and I are all like that. A fem pack of fashion conscious women in the city. I am a part of it. I fit in. I certainly look the part now.
The girls helped me discover that pinks and their various hues are definitely my color, like, I am totes a fem woman so I should breathe it in. I am just one of the bimbo girls.
Transgender bride
Sissy bride
Transsexual wife
Sissy wife
Trans Sissy
Housewife
June cleaver
1950s vintage housewife
House husband
Sissy husband
Black men love my transsexual sissy sexy secretary housewife curvy trans self. My pretty feet and toes turn them on. When I caress them with my long painted fingernails they love it. Indian men from India love me also. Especially when I wear a burka burqa.
Such delightful blue/grey tones in this rocky outcrop on the beach, and wonderful jagged edges, and that seam of gold - well!!
Preston - Avenham Flats
amongst the single mothers, drug dealers and OAPs sit empty rooms, rooms where many people have lived, changed and maybe died.
These empty rooms sit as memorials to the everchanging city , high above many of the cities inhabitants , looking down on the streets as if their age has given them superiority.
in reality these rooms are very quiet, out-dated and old. much like the inhabitants of some of the surrounding flats. constantly losing touch with reality and technology.
friends since jr. high; we ate sandwiches right there against a wall in downtown Chicago; we felt defeated after running and still missing our train
I ventured out of Arlington to visit the National Portrait Gallery / American Art Museum. One must spend time in the Kogod Courtyard and take in the beauty.
Confession : I didn't walk to the museum. I took the bus and metro. I want to get back to walking everywhere.
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such a lovely lighthouse.
And so - ahem - real, particularly when compared to the manucured grounds of the officers' quarters. birds obviously like it here.
As do the owners, apparently
So, you only get one guess as to how I got my name … Moo! I am such a great dog, so happy and full of life. I’m a 2-year-old, spayed female mutt who weighs about 47 lbs. I am silly and playful and I have a knack for making people laugh. I am housetrained and crate trained. In fact, sometimes I will go into my crate when I don’t need to – it’s like a safe place, a den, my spot. I ride well in the car and I enjoy it. I get along well with other dogs and I love to play. I play with toys and with other dogs. When I’m excited, I do this full-body wiggle and wag with my head low and butt tucked. It’s hilarious, according to all the people watching me do it. I like to play in the yard and to snuggle on the couch. I’m a good dog who deserves a loving home. Adoption fee: $75. Adopt a pair: $115. Fee includes testing, deworming, vaccinations, spay/neuter, 60 days of free pet insurance and microchip. Apply online: www.pawsforliferescue.org.
Miss Maki!
The following images are all the result of two girl's mischief that ensued last weekend. I went to visit my dear friend Violet (Othersescape), and we got our dolly times on! I had a total blast!!! :D
One October Morn 22 of such 2019 Thursday
(herein lies nothing beyond light on machines
and a vision of mechanical lumberjacking
with both sadness and delight clearly in sight,
you have been warned)
Each gem has been cut to give facet on facet of jewel allure
This Slide Show contains danger warnings only active on location
A spoonful of brilliant bright Light was added to a pinch of the richest russet of the Earth both together blended into the constantly changing Sky and all was rounded off with unruly Shadow as is my usual scheme of editing.
Here is a second short record of the tree felling at the North of Temple village at the side of the B6372. The trees are on the route for many who come to the village for the Church ruins and Templar Preceptory remains.
Here is a second short film that could, hopefully lead to some more posts as the still pictures are yet to be uploaded. There are some more trial and error cuts and shuts that should serve to point to better success with touch of magic and an edit suite large enough to contain the chock-full virtual cauldron contents. The wording present in and around the slide show is all inspirational.
*Mercury is more easily aroused, to further complicate with more streams crossed his sephirah of Hod features closer to manifestation than that of Venus and so is reached and energised more easily, also his role as Messenger of the Gods gives us all closer access to his less throned, more winged heel approach to instant communication anytime, anywhere any anything it is Mercury at the ready, at the task and home for Ambrosia.
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... belie such deception. According to the zookeeper, these guys give all visitors the sad eyes and have tons of food thrown to them.
Succén med "Such a Mesh" blev bekrivet av Madeleine och Lisa.
Nordisk odontologisk bibliotekskonferens VII 2012 på Malmö högskola Odontologiska biblioteket
AUF DER SUCHE NACH MÖGLICHKEITEN,
MÖGLICHES FESTZUHALTEN (Heinz Gasper 1980)
Als gebürtiger Düsseldorfer hat es mich schon sehr früh in die Ferne gezogen. Frankfurt, München, Wien, Graz und seit 1999 wohnhaft in Jennersdorf, im wunderschönen Südburgenland.
Im ausgeübten Beruf als Werbegestalter und Grafiker (1966-1992) aber auch in der Selbständigkeit (bis 2012) ist die bildende Kunst immer allgegenwärtig gewesen.
Meine Leidenschaft sind Experimente mit verschiedenen Hilfsmitteln und Materialien wie zum Beispiel:
Kurzfilme mit und ohne Kamera - Kodak-Sofortbilder ganz ohne Kamera - Negativstreifen und Dias anders gesehen - PC-Fehler zur kreativen Weiterverarbeitung verwenden - Digitalfotografie und ihre Möglichkeiten mit einem Apple-Computer kombinieren und verfeinern - und bis heute noch vieles mehr entdecken...