JeffB1959 wrote:It's good to find a kindred spirit when it comes to fashion freestyling.
Yeah. 40 years ago -- before Internet, before *anyone* with *any* kind of deviation from societal norms could come out of the closet -- I just assumed I was gay, a woman in a man's body, or both*. It never even occurred to me that I could be a heterosexual, full-y-chromosome dude and want to wear dresses. If groups like this had existed when I was in high school and confused... well, I'd probably still be confused but at least I'd have brothers to be confused with

I envy you guys here. I'm still not up to the point of being able to go outside the house dressed how I prefer, except for brief moments after dark when I'm taking the trash out, and only then because I live way out in the country where our nearest neighbors are a quarter mile away. I'm 50+ and live in an EXTREMELY conservative rural countryside where everyone is deeply religious. So if I ever got caught out in a skirt, not only would the neighbors know right away and start throwing rocks at me... I would probably be in the headlines the next day. It's one of those small towns where everybody knows everybody and there are no secrets. Still, just having found a wonderful lady who accepts me as I am makes life wonderful.
Before I discovered brothers who share my fondness for alternative clothing while still retaining our manhood, I hung around a lot of crossdressing websites. I never could fit in at those places. Dude, who *gives* a crap about makeup and breast forms? And what guy cares about dry cleaning and picking appropriate wash cycles? I throw my poofy taffeta in with my nylon tights and my rayon skirts and my flannel nightgowns and my jeans and t-shirts, and wad them all up in a big wrinkled ball when I'm done with them. The self-identified "gurls" shriek when I tell 'em that. The only iron I know how to use is a 9-iron.
With regards to the purse thing:
1) If you still want to carry your wallet in a pants pocket, use the front pocket. It's probably not as bad for your back, and it's SURE a whole lot safer from pickpockets. And it doesn't hurt to sit on.
2) I finally gave in and started using a cheap canvas carryon flight bag as a man-purse. Between my wallet, keys, phone, camera (I take lots of pictures), allergy pills, cough drops for same allergies, loose change, sunglasses, driving glasses, gloves in the winter, etc. etc. etc. there's just too much to stuff in my pockets. If I'm going someplace where a bag would be awkward, like a store where they give you the hairy eyeball for carrying bags in with you, I leave the bag in the car and just take my wallet and keys. If I expect to need several of the things in my bag (pitch pipe, because I'm a singer in two different choirs, music for the same reason, and so on) I take the bag with me. It's about as gender-neutral as you could ever hope for, so nobody has ever given me grief about it.
* Not that there's anything wrong with that, of course... but it ain't me.