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Devious Journal Entry
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It's pissing my co-workers off that they have never seen me out of drag before.
One of them even tried coming over to my house on one of my nights off but I wasn't home.
It's even better because I'm actually a regular at the club on my nights off.
They have no idea.
Also congratulations to my home Country and husbands home state on DOMA and Prop 8. May all the other states follow.
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Devious Journal Entry
1 min read
Kids are with their aunt for mothers day.
Had a nice long phone call and video chat with my mom.
Mom forced my husband to join the conversations so he wouldn't be left out.
All in all, it's been a good day.
Had a nice long phone call and video chat with my mom.
Mom forced my husband to join the conversations so he wouldn't be left out.
All in all, it's been a good day.
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(fem)Airon is back!
1 min read
Since our lovely roommate Lizzy moved in with us I haven't been able to cross dress.
The reason for that is she had little to nothing with her when she started living with us and since we were close to the same size I gave her all of my girl clothes: Shirt, skirts, dresses, etc.
Not long afterwards I started to miss it and that was months ago.
Even though I haven't said anything about it my husband knows I miss it sooo...
After his next paycheck (which is suppose to be really good) he is TAKING ME ON GIRL CLOTHES SHOPPING TRIP!!
I love this man so much.
The reason for that is she had little to nothing with her when she started living with us and since we were close to the same size I gave her all of my girl clothes: Shirt, skirts, dresses, etc.
Not long afterwards I started to miss it and that was months ago.
Even though I haven't said anything about it my husband knows I miss it sooo...
After his next paycheck (which is suppose to be really good) he is TAKING ME ON GIRL CLOTHES SHOPPING TRIP!!
I love this man so much.
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Update! And other amazing things.
3 min read
About two weeks ago I did a journal about something that happened at work.
The boy that had come in with his parents and left behind a note.
I told myself that if he ever came in again while I was there I'd talk to him.
Well..
It's happened twice now!
Both times have been really good.
First time I actually wasn't working that day.
My husband and I were there just to get something to eat.
We were enjoying our meal when the boy and his parents came in.
Told my husband who that was, excused myself and went to talk to him.
Of course the boy was kinda freaked when I asked if I could talk to him.
Lol.
He remembered me as his waiter and I showed him the note he left behind.
He got kinda scared when he saw that I had it, though it wasn't creeper/stalker, "oh my god, this guy is weird scared."
It was: "Is he going to hurt me?"
My heart broke a bit.
Anyways, we talked for a bit.
Told him that there is a lot of LGBT support and people that care about him and wish him the best and wish he didn't have to hide and so on.
Told him that I'm bi and am having an amazing life with my husband and kids, even though there are people out there who hate me for who I am.
He was so happy he started tearing up!
We talked for a bit more and he told me that he and his "girlfriend" have a plan.
Turns out she's a lesbian who needs a cover so her parents don't find out.
After High School, they are going to come out to their parents, leave and get a place together.
Talked for a bit more and gave him my number in case he ever needs someone to talk to and then we parted.
Next time was yesterday.
I was working when he came in, taking a tables order.
When he ran over to me and hugged me.
Told me that our conversation helped him out a lot.
It really meant something to him and he and his "girlfriend" both now believe they can have a life where they are happy and not hiding who they are.
He's also going to try and talk to the boy he loves again and confess his feeling since he never got to.
It was my turn to tear up.
I kinda felt bad for the people at the table I was waiting on.
They were so confused!
Lol!
Also, the girl that is living with us till she gets her own place.
She is amazing!
She's not allowed to move out.
Even if we do end up moving ourselves, she's coming with us.
We're going to take her to the Pride Parade that's this weekend along with our kids.
It's the one my husband purposed to me at.
The boy that had come in with his parents and left behind a note.
I told myself that if he ever came in again while I was there I'd talk to him.
Well..
It's happened twice now!
Both times have been really good.
First time I actually wasn't working that day.
My husband and I were there just to get something to eat.
We were enjoying our meal when the boy and his parents came in.
Told my husband who that was, excused myself and went to talk to him.
Of course the boy was kinda freaked when I asked if I could talk to him.
Lol.
He remembered me as his waiter and I showed him the note he left behind.
He got kinda scared when he saw that I had it, though it wasn't creeper/stalker, "oh my god, this guy is weird scared."
It was: "Is he going to hurt me?"
My heart broke a bit.
Anyways, we talked for a bit.
Told him that there is a lot of LGBT support and people that care about him and wish him the best and wish he didn't have to hide and so on.
Told him that I'm bi and am having an amazing life with my husband and kids, even though there are people out there who hate me for who I am.
He was so happy he started tearing up!
We talked for a bit more and he told me that he and his "girlfriend" have a plan.
Turns out she's a lesbian who needs a cover so her parents don't find out.
After High School, they are going to come out to their parents, leave and get a place together.
Talked for a bit more and gave him my number in case he ever needs someone to talk to and then we parted.
Next time was yesterday.
I was working when he came in, taking a tables order.
When he ran over to me and hugged me.
Told me that our conversation helped him out a lot.
It really meant something to him and he and his "girlfriend" both now believe they can have a life where they are happy and not hiding who they are.
He's also going to try and talk to the boy he loves again and confess his feeling since he never got to.
It was my turn to tear up.
I kinda felt bad for the people at the table I was waiting on.
They were so confused!
Lol!
Also, the girl that is living with us till she gets her own place.
She is amazing!
She's not allowed to move out.
Even if we do end up moving ourselves, she's coming with us.
We're going to take her to the Pride Parade that's this weekend along with our kids.
It's the one my husband purposed to me at.
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........
3 min read
At work I tend to hear things from costumers.
I'm not eavesdropping I just overhead things especially if they are being loud or talking while I'm either waiting on them to order or serving or taking their plates. Or if I'm near them at all.
I try not to but sometimes I do, especially if it catches my interest.
Like what happened today.
A family had come in and sat in my section.
A mother, father and son.
So did what I'm suppose to do, what every waiter does: Groan, grab some menus and put on a fake smile.
>.>
Got there drinks, took their order and blah, blah,blah.
They were near one of the counters which is where I hangout when it's a slow day.
Which it kinda was so me and another worker just sat around and we were talking and joking.
Then something they said caught my ears.
They asked their son about school and he muttered. "It's okay."
He sounded kinda out if it, and his voice was kinda blank.
Tried shrugging it off.
None of my bussiness.
Then they asked how his girlfriend was.
Again he shrugged and muttered. "She's okay."
By now I was looking over at their table.
Something to me and my co worker seemed off about the boy.
The boy was hunched over, seemed to be writing or drawing something, not touching his food while his parents ate, not paying any attention to him.
Silence, then they asked if "He still talks to that boy."
This time it took him longer to reply and he stopped doing what he was doing.
Finally he said. "No." This time he had some emotion in his voice.
Hurt.
Then the mother said. "Told you it was only a phase."
After that they lost interest in their son.
Not long after that they paid and left and my co worker took care of cleaning their table since I with someone else.
When we got back to our counter she handed me a note and told me to read it.
It said.
"It wasn't a phase.
I don't love her, I love him."
It was from the table the boy was at.
That is all
Now if you'll excuse me I have to set up a mini room in our living room because my husband is bring home a girl that kicked out of her house after she came out to her parents.
She's going to be staying with us till she can find a place of her own.
People suck.
:/
I'm not eavesdropping I just overhead things especially if they are being loud or talking while I'm either waiting on them to order or serving or taking their plates. Or if I'm near them at all.
I try not to but sometimes I do, especially if it catches my interest.
Like what happened today.
A family had come in and sat in my section.
A mother, father and son.
So did what I'm suppose to do, what every waiter does: Groan, grab some menus and put on a fake smile.
>.>
Got there drinks, took their order and blah, blah,blah.
They were near one of the counters which is where I hangout when it's a slow day.
Which it kinda was so me and another worker just sat around and we were talking and joking.
Then something they said caught my ears.
They asked their son about school and he muttered. "It's okay."
He sounded kinda out if it, and his voice was kinda blank.
Tried shrugging it off.
None of my bussiness.
Then they asked how his girlfriend was.
Again he shrugged and muttered. "She's okay."
By now I was looking over at their table.
Something to me and my co worker seemed off about the boy.
The boy was hunched over, seemed to be writing or drawing something, not touching his food while his parents ate, not paying any attention to him.
Silence, then they asked if "He still talks to that boy."
This time it took him longer to reply and he stopped doing what he was doing.
Finally he said. "No." This time he had some emotion in his voice.
Hurt.
Then the mother said. "Told you it was only a phase."
After that they lost interest in their son.
Not long after that they paid and left and my co worker took care of cleaning their table since I with someone else.
When we got back to our counter she handed me a note and told me to read it.
It said.
"It wasn't a phase.
I don't love her, I love him."
It was from the table the boy was at.
That is all
Now if you'll excuse me I have to set up a mini room in our living room because my husband is bring home a girl that kicked out of her house after she came out to her parents.
She's going to be staying with us till she can find a place of her own.
People suck.
:/
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