I'm the only gurl anyone could ever want. The gurl of your wildest dreams. I'm funny and fun to be around. No one will ever be bored around me. All my friends that know me love me better as a girl. I'm not afraid to go anywhere as a girl. I go to Susie's Deals all the time I'm there favorite customer. they always give me a discount, and my friends i take with me. And I have a lot of girlfriends, way more than guy friends. I'm always getting whistled at even by the guys that know me. Because I know how to dress. When I dress, I turn heads. I'm always getting hit on by men who are with other women. And their women just stand there in awe, of what just happened. When I meet a girl I show her some pictures of me as a girl and they all tell me how beautiful I am. I love it. Some girls I meet at my house I offer them some clothes that my girlfriends bring me all the time. And for some reason they all just strip right in front of me. And start trying on my clothes. Its like way cool having some girl I've never met before, strip right in front of me. And believe me I'm not just going to stand there and look at them. I was all dressed one day when a friend showed up. He had this camera he wanted to sell. So we went down to a girlfriends house. I had on a little White blouse a little white skirt and a pair of white knee high go go boots. We were there just a few minuets when 10 US Marshals started beating on the door. They wanted this girl inside. She went out then they said occupants of the house come out. We all went out. Every one on the ground. They handcuffed us stood us up and were checking to see if we had warrants. I was the last one. He said whats your name mam. And in this guy voice I told him. They took me over to there vehicle to check me out. The officer inside said that's not him. That's not him. He said take off your wig. I said I cant. Why? because I'm hand cuffed. He said take it off. I just looked at him. They took off my wig. he said it's not him. I said its me, and I gave him my full name and SS #. Then after looking at my picture and me, about 5 or 6 times. He said that's him. He said when did you turn girl. I said all my life. They gave me my wig and unhandcuffed us all. And as I was walking away one of them giggled at me. They were all standing there in a row when I turned around. So I gave them the finger. You had to have been there. It was so funny the whole experience, all the neighbors, a bunch of my friends. And to hear my one girlfriends version of it, you would just die laughing.

My Ideal Person My ideal person has to live their life honestly and justly. That's how I live mine.They have to treat me with the utmost respect, as I would they.