I'm always a little angry when someone writes "Here, here!" It's "Hear, hear!"
When burlesque performers have moving sales they post things like, "I will mostly have clothes, shoes, costumes, a few tables, wired shelves and a 6 ft tall carrot." UPDATE: I realize I have actually sat on that carrot (it's like a pillow). She had it at one of her shows.
I could never be a plumber. For one thing, my arms aren't long enough.
Hi! I'm Caprice Bellefleur, a 68-year-old retiree enjoying life in the Big Apple. I'm a mixed-gender person assigned male at birth. This makes me a transgender person, trans for short. If you call me a crossdresser, I won't object, but crossdressing is just an activity I do to express part of my identity. This blog contains slices of the life of someone who crossdresses, but it's not about crossdressing per se. I hope you enjoy it--and leave a comment!