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I Want to Become a Living Doll

How have I learned to conquer the drudgery of waiting rooms and transportation, no matter their required length of time, in a most delightful way? Why, it is simple! I prepare myself by freshening my makeup, checking the crisp, straight symmetry of my bow tie, and then I remove my ordinary little white gloves, exchanging them for my special, extra-dressy gloves of pretty white lace, with the sweet little ruffle buttoned around each wrist! Then I am ready to stay posed pretty as a picture, sparkling fresh white gloves clasped formally, sitting straight upright, setting ankles primly touching together, and breathing deeply in meditation as my nicest, broadest smile remains fixed yet unforced, thanks especially to the beloved strictness of my high, starched standup collar and laced-up corset! Thus I exercise as my duty a display of charm and noble propriety, sweetening my environment, hoping to influence others to follow suit! a return to good manners, dressing well, lovingly posed smiles, and Ah, me... may we even see the return of bows and curtsies!
shirtlover · M
I would love to do as you do
shirtlover · M
@MissPriscillaPrim sorry about the bad news, but I'm glad to hear of your lovely lady's suit being made!
MissPriscillaPrim · 70-79, T
Speculation is not bad news. I sincerely hope the future is better than that, but while I'm able, I decided to have this option ready as a sort of life raft. It doesn't matter much to me who reads this, Officer
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MissPriscillaPrim · 70-79, T
AN OPEN LETTER. I'm a writer and a retired musician and a sissy Queer, and I fear for the future, my own as well as our fracturing society's. I've read enough history and literature to know there's nothing uniquely modern or American about creative artists struggling against the pressure to conform to mediocrity while chemically exploring altered states of consciousness; such people have appeared in many times and places, probably universally. I have repeatedly tried and failed to be like others. Our former democracy is now taken over by people who clearly consider that failure and my pursuit of independence, as well as the one you describe for yourself, to be not just immoral but criminal states of mind. As I said before, I'm always aware I can never be sure if others are who they claim online, and I express those doubts freely as I honestly describe myself. I guessed this is why you have blocked me, but I'd assure you my skepticism is not the same as personal mistrust. I apologize if I seemed judgemental. While I'm frightened by your drug of choice, I recognize you're an intelligent man, and I'd be a terrible hypocrite if I pretended huffing solvents (I've always felt an enticing allure in their smell but avoided acting on this) is so different from the hard liquor I've enjoyed throughout my adult life. I can tell booze has affected my memory, but mindful breath-meditation has greatly curbed my drinking habit and proven my mind is not as damaged as I sometimes fear, and I can't recommend meditation strongly enough. I wish you peace & blessings on your way.
"Miss Prim"

 
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