I've actually been to a dancewear shop wearing tights, and sorta hoping that there'll be some girls there to see me. Only the female clerk who's usually there saw me this one time I wanted to buy some tights. I was looking for black hold 'n' stretch, and I was wearing pink tights under short shorts. The clerk didn't really say anything about what I had on, though. Another time was during my pointe shoe escapades, I went to two different dancewear shops in the bigger city by me (yes, i know i refuse to give out my location), asking to be fitted for pointe shoes while in tights. The one girl said that she couldn't fit me unless I could buy them too. That was okay, at least I got to show off. The second store I went to was quite a bit bigger, and although the girl behind the counter was a bit older (and more threatening looking) she was just fine with fitting me, and was very friendly. She even commented on the fact that "you look good in pink tights, you know?" I don't think I've ever turned so red. I just said "thanks" 'cos I was in too much of a euphoric state to make sense, because I was having my feet touched and examined for pointe shoes by a really pretty girl, and I was wearing pink tights. All too soon she was done and asked "Anything else?" I said nah and got ready to leave. "Thanks for your help," I said, and got into the car.

Just a story that I thought of just now, hope you guys enjoy it.

Jay

• Re: Screwing your courage to the sticking point. - George - 27.04. 18:57:25