This is about one man’s journey through the world wearing a dress. That is, the man is wearing a dress, not the world. So apparently it’s also about dangling participles.
Wait, that didn’t start out right. Let me try again. This is about one man, who, while wearing a dress, journeys through the world. No, that’s awkward. How about: This is about one dress-wearing man’s journey while… who…
Let me get back to you on that.
What this site is NOT about is the male to female transformation process. If your journey has taken you down that road and you wish you could be a girl — part time, full time, any time — I wish you well, but you won’t find anything of interest here. For reasons that have taken two years and dozens of blog posts for me to explain, that’s not part of who I am. I prefer dresses and skirts to pants, it’s true, but I wear them on my own terms as a man who happens to like those things. Here you’ll find — and you are encouraged to participate in — discussions on why we do it, what makes us who we are, fashion likes and dislikes, deep theological musings, and how it affects our relationships with friends, lovers, and the world.