Exploring Femboy

I Like Things Feminine


There are definitely times when I wonder what life would have been like for me if I had been a girl. There are also times where I would wish or fantasize of becoming a girl. Most of that is all dreaming though, even if the dreams seem sweet. Be that as it may, I’m a male and am content with that. Also, my circumstances aren’t conducive for me to make some drastic gender transformation. It’s not the cards that I’ve been dealt.


I like things feminine, though. I love the the clothing. I love the attitude, the disposition, the soft feeling, the lifestyle of girliness. I adore the more playful spirit of femininity over the stoic starchiness of expected manliness. I might be every bit “boy”, but my preferred tastes run “girl”.


So, although I am content with being a boy, I’m also learning to be content with being girly and liking things feminine–around me, on me, and about me. I’m happy to say, even if I don’t have the balls to shout it, I’m just a boy with girly tastes.