First time in a skirt in public!
Howdy y’all! This last week is going down as a milestone for me. I went out in a skirt in public for the first time.
Since it was getting warm, a friend and I planned to get ice cream after work. I jokingly said I should wear a skirt, and somehow one thing led to another.
I don’t know how much y’all would count this since I had black sweatpants under it, but it was that or showing the world my unshaven legs. Also, I boymode 90% of the time because of how my life is right now, so this was exciting.
I was nervous. Like heart-racing nervous.
But she helped make the night unforgettable. She kept laughing because the skirt rolled up every time I had to push the clutch pedal (I drive stick, which apparently adds “skirt physics” to the experience). And she convinced me that tying my hoodie around my waist would “totally conceal it” just to calm me down.
Honestly, I don’t think I could’ve done it without her there, and I’m glad I have someone like her who had my back.
TL;DR: If you have a lesbian bestie who platonically loves you, you too can go get ice cream and rock a skirt.