Another College Blog

  Dear Kylie Gable, According to everything I have read about you, you were a college sissy like me.  So why are you working for the enemy now?  I can understand that you are making money off this process, but on Sunday I will be doing a recreation of the ridiculous Playboy bunny Easter Egg hunt that you went through. I spent to $3 to find out what was coming, so I hope you appreciated it. Look, I respect you for enduring this for four years. If Mia, Paige, company tried to feminize me for a full four years, I think I would crack. I don't even mind you writing about your experiences. However, remember whose side you are on.  So far, I've made just under $50 from your stories and that would be great if I didn't know it'd be spent on makeup or a new dress or something. If you and I are both sissies, we both should either have our names on the book cover in capital or lower case letters. It seems as if this is a terrible double standard and I don't like it. I think you

  So, our weather went back down in the thirties, which was way too cold for a dress this short. It was an uneventful date, but the girls went out to keep an eye on me (from a distance).  He was a a bit handsier than the last guy, but nothing happened. I wanted to complain about the new book .  If you don't know, Mistress DJ and Kylie Gable are two writers who read this blog and then turn our events into a story.  They interview us and then try to wordsmith our interviews.   So first, I hate that cover.  My hands are over my head like Mia's arresting me or something.  Secondly, I'm the only one whose name is in small letters instead of capitals. I don't think that many people read these books, but I have no idea how I would explain this cover if somebody did. The title itself refers to me as "Mia's Sissy".  The book itself is even worse.  It's about my bra fitting and first shopping trip and I come off as a total wimp. I will get 1/4 of the proceeds fr

  Well, they gave me an ultimatum. I had a choice between picking a guy of my choice from the dating app and meeting him for a pleasant cup of coffee or they pick somebody for me and we go out to a nice dinner and dancing.  Not only that, but I have to find a way to get the guy to agree to those things for a first date...or else. It's no surprise that I met Glen for coffee yesterday.  He is a community college student and he works as a shift manager at Taco Bell. It was fine.  I have to admit he was pretty boring and that was deliberate on my part because I wanted a quiet guy who wouldn't make too many moves on me.  Unless he was lying, I was happy to hear that he had a bunch of dates lined up on here so me rejecting him shouldn't hurt too much. I guess it could have been worse.  I could have had to go to prom. I forgot about this pic that my sisters took of me when I was home over Christmas.  That's my mom's prom dress.  I think there are plans to do a photoshoot o

  So, the good news is I wasn't required to get a date for Saint Patrick's Day but I did have to go to an Irish pub looking like this and you can be sure I got attention, which I can handle, but the drunk attention was a problem. Anyway, I survived it.  I really get the idea that Mia is up to something big but I have no idea what.

 

  Mia's photograph friend Kat came visiting and she wants to use me in another project.  From what I understand it's going to involve feathers and it's going to be another super sexy one.  I can see ways to do either but I can't see ways to do both. She can kind of be odd because she gets really into these ideas for photoshoots that she can't really explain so that anybody else can understand it. I will say she's a great photographer though and I could hardly believe it when I saw the pinup pics she took of me. So Kat was over today along with Mia and Paige when I got a notice that I had a package in the apartment office so everybody wanted to go to the office with me to pick up what I got.  As we were walking down there, I got one of those looks from Mia that said I better look like I just won the lottery. Turns out the boots that I had to order last week arrived. Mia enjoys this sort of thing way too much!

  I did a lot of errands today with Ashleigh and Allison including the bookstore as seen above.  Again, this is how I'm walking around campus while the actual girls I'm with are wearing jeans.  I am definitely suffering from skirt fatigue. It doesn't help that the skirts are getting shorter and shorter and the tops are getting lower and lower, which both attract a lot of male attention.  I have now lost any weight I gained this year and I'm as slender as I've ever been.  I think Ashleigh and Allison both took getting me back into shape as a challenge and that meant working out regularly again even with the job and classes. I'm getting nervous about what my Bears are doing with their quarterback.  I want them to keep Justin Fields.

  I got a couple of new spring outfits today as well as purchased a few new purses, which are just one of the accessories that I have learned I do not have enough of. I hadn't made any new purchases since right after Christmas and I could tell Paige and Becs were starting to really want to take me shopping. I'm really suffering from something I call skirt fatigue.  I don't wear pants at work an I don't wear them at home.  The only place I really wear them is in some of my classes.  I'm really starting to go through skirt fatigue.  I don't accuse the girls of not being feminine, but they're always in pants at seems.  Right now, I'd kill for a pair of women's jeans or slacks. Even a pair of capris would be nice. I've mastered sitting modestly in a micro mini-skirt, but that doesn't mean I'm thrilled to do it.