Stop in for a cup of coffee

I just don't understand. I just don't. :wtf::wtf: I have one of these at home. He (she ) doesn't dress like that though. Hopefully will respect me enough not to dress like that until I am dead and gone. I don't think the Psychiatrist helped the matter of the mixed feelings at all. Made it all ok and prescribed hormones. :BangHead::BangHead::mob::mob: THat's probably why I bury myself so much here and drink so much. :thankyou:
At the car show this weekend the Hello Kitty car my neighbors daughter posed in was owned by a super friendly 6-2 probably 240 pound individual wearing some very poorly done pretend front bumpers, face paint, eye shadow, with heavy lip stick, spandex, with a dress on. And a deep baritone voice complete with a five o’clock shadow. Super friendly and gracious about letting daughter pose in his car. When we were walking away the daughter asked her Dad about the dress. I told him he was on his own explaining that one.