Another College Blog

  If you have been following Bec's blog, you know that they went to work on my eyebrows. Yeah, I fought them but they tied me to a chair. To their credit, as I was sitting in the chair I thought they were going to do me way worse then they did. It does look different. When my roommate saw me afterwards, he immediately knew that something was different, but he couldn't say what. They're not pencil thin arches as you can see, but they are definitely less masculine.  Do you think they make as big a difference as I do?

  I really don't know how I feel about having about owning my own dresses, bras, heels, makeup, you name it.  As soon as we got home both days, they had me model my new outfits so they obviously know what I look like in them, but they still insisted on me sending out photographic proof that I spent at least some time in my new clothes every afternoon. It's pretty embarrassing to be lounging around in my dress when Dave walks in. He thinks the girls are insane, but he doesn't want to piss them off so he doesn't say anything, but I know he must think I'm a total sissy. I'm getting better at doing my makeup and I don't know how I feel about that.

  For some reason, Kayla seemed shy about talking about her shopping adventures. I'm sure I can convince her to post all about them next week. In the meantime, here's a video by Paige of Kayla's big weekend. I hope this didn't confuse you too much.  After we began turning Kevin into Kayla, I was made an administrator on his blog.  I can easily see which of us made posts, but I didn't realize you couldn't.  Obviously, this post is by me -- Becs

  This was a tough weekend.  We went shopping the whole time and I'm currently watching the Bears get their butt kicked by the Packers while I wear my brand new cheerleading outfit, but I totally dodged a bullet.  Mia made a "bet" with me that if her Raiders beat the Cardinals, I would have to be her maid for a week.  I put "bet" in quotes because usually a bet gives both sides something if they win.  Anyway, the Cardinals had an amazing comeback and tied the game up on the last play of the game and then won it in overtime with a defensive touchdown when the Raiders were threatening to score. I got my reprieve and Mia was pissed. As I said, it was a weekend of shopping.  I wasn't happy about it.  We bought me a lot of new things and it was pretty embarrassing.  I was allowed to go in my boy clothes, but that meant trying stuff on without makeup on looking like an obvious guy.  I got a manicure complete with polish and spent about $118 of my o...

I agreed to go to the mall with the girls tomorrow.  I have no idea what they intend to do outside of the obvious--they plan on buying me women's clothing, underwear and makeup.  I told them that I was not going out in public wearing a dress and they told me I could wear whatever I wanted. That's what worries me. That might be how I go out, but I doubt that they'll let me come back that way.  They've been making some wicked plans for a while now and I don't know what their strategy is, but I am probably the butt of things. I spend this evening trying on more dresses from the Ashleigh and Allison collections. At least they let me drink.  Other than telling me to put my foot down, which has not worked at all I'd love to hear if any of you out there have any bright ideas.

  So why am I posing for all these pictures? Unfortunately, the girls have found a couple of threats on me that scare me to death.  The pictures are pretty bad, but the videos are much worse.  Today, I made a few TikTok dance videos and of course they loved it, but it was so embarrassing.  I'm kind of in a spot where this is really embarrassing, but what they could do is so much worse. Unfortunately for me, Allison had he sister send her some of the dresses she left behind so that I could have them.  She says it will save me money shopping, but it's still more dresses and skirts I have to wear.  As you can see, I had to shave my legs again this weekend.

  I have been dying for the NFL to start, but in order to watch the Bears game today, I had to agree to shave my legs, let them do my nails and makeup for the day, post a selfie of me smiling and wearing Ashleigh's old cheerleader uniform. I could complain, but I wanted to see this game enough to do it. The only thing that's driving me crazy is Dave and I are watching in the room and he keeps looking over at me like I'm crazy.

  I've been warned by bother Becs and Mia that I need to keep updating this blog, but I really don't have that much to say.  Wearing panties underneath my guy clothes and bras when I'm not in class means that I'm very aware of the women's underwear I'm wearing. It also makes it really hard to focus on tonight's football game.  It's really going to be difficult for me to continue this blog when there currently is a huge elephant in the room. So far my classes are going pretty well except that I was right about Professor Simon.  She's just impossible to please.

  Obviously, I have absolutely no need of a bra. I have nothing to fill out the cups with and it makes absolutely no sense for me to wear one.  That hasn't stopped the girls from insisting that I do when I'm in my dorm room or at their rooms. It definitely makes me feel ridiculous and I've worn a whole lot of different sized bras stuffed from massive like that picture I posted in the green dress to completely empty like the picture above. If you've ever heard a woman complain about having to wear a bra believe her. It's a real pain in the ass.  The girls have threatened to take me to Victoria's Secret for an actual bra fitting as well as getting me things to stuff with.  The sticky bra actually does work and I've used some small pads that increase a cup size, but they're talking about bringing me up to C or D.

  By now, you know all that there have been some changes here. I don't even know where to begin except to say that the girls won.  They used Ashleigh to set me up and since Friday night I've been in panties the whole time and have been playing dress up doll constantly. If you're wondering, yes I'm feeling pretty stupid for not just giving in when all they wanted to do was my hair. I'm trying to put up a fight, but they hold all the cards and it seems they're very determined to see just how much of a girl they can turn me into. They're not stopping with my hair or with dresses, but makeup, lingerie, heels, and so much more. They're also not showing any signs of stopping anytime soon. You may also have noticed in addition to this blog going pink, Becs has been added as a moderator.  Yeah, that was her post about my new look.  She is going to monitor this blog to make sure I keep it updated and I talk about the things they want me to talk about.

  My new look.  Isn't it great?  What do you think? I've changed the blog too. I hope you like pink.

  I missed blogging yesterday.  I feel pretty bad about it because I know that when I start missing it can be a habit.  It's no different in blogging than in basketball. Anyway, I talked more with Ashleigh and we agreed to hangout at her place tonight. I'm nervous just because I'm totally new to college dating. I'm actually kind of new to dating period. In high school, we'd all just kind of hang out. Anyway, she seems really easy to talk to and I think we'll have a good time if I just calm myself down a bit.  Even Dave is impressed that I'm going out with a sophomore.