I mean the whole show. The only AMAZING STORIES I've heard of is that old science fiction magazine with the great covers put out by that guy they named the Hugo awards after. And it does sound like one of the more humorous stories they would've published; a pretty obvious gag but it has potential.
~tentacle hugs, V

(Linda)“You watching me or Serena when we dress or change. You don’t just look, you…, look. Are you bi now?”

(Jessica)That brought a smile. “No. I’m not interested in women in that respect. I watch and take notes because women are different from men. Men get dressed. Period. Women decorate instead of dressing. Each piece of clothing is to cover their canvas, their body, with reason and purpose. They dress with purpose, not because they need a covering on their body. They are artists in a sense. The better they bring it all together, the better the final portrait.”

Me? I don't need to justify myself to any man or woman. With the exception of one ungodly beautiful and intelligent woman who was my best friend, I've never been interested in either sex. If one sets their standards by what others think, are they true to themselves or part of the herd? I use makeup, wear jewelry, and I dress to please myself. The western skirt,white silk blouse, leather vest, fringed leather jacket and black western felt hat is all for me. The slim, lined, back skirt and black shell top just feels yummy. I don't think anything gets more sexy than that. It draws loads of attention. I own several different outfits and even own the professional pin stripped business suit with a hint of pink in the stripes.

With jeans the wide, painted, western belt has Barbie engraved on the back. Of course the big silver western belt buckle is a part of the attire. Bought the belt buckle when I was still in Jr. High. Cost me a weeks adult wages.I'm not saying what it might cost for one like it today. Not all my jewelry is zerconia and fake silver. One lady asked if I was Barbie or if it was a nickname? Compliments from both sexes are nice and assures me I did it right. My primary target to please is myself just like my writing. I'm the most selfish person in the world. I dress to please me, I write to please me, I cook to please me, etc. I live on a farm in the middle of no where. Again because it is what I wanted all my life.

Women watch women and I'm no exception. I have studied women all my life. Especially the exceptionally outstanding ones. How did they achieve the look they have? Not all are beauty queens but they know how to bring it all together to be attractive. Does anyone pay attention to the little details, the lipstick, the color of the fingernails or the shape. Does the perfume they are wearing match their attire or does it jar the senses? Dressed really nice but did they have to ruin it all with sneakers?
Yesterday I complimented two women on their hair. One was a dishwater blond, fanned out across her back and spread across her buttox. It was truly beautiful like a waterfall of silken hair.

Anyone old enough to know what "ratting one's hair" means? The second lady had one of the most dense heads of hair I had ever seen. She had back brushed it to bring everything in close. It wasn't black or brown but in the middle. She was in the check out line ahead of me. I had a wonderful conversation for about ten minutes with her. Her hairstyle may have been from the sixties, she wasn't that old, more like thirty, but it fit her perfectly. She wasn't wearing makeup but didn't need it. A very pretty lady.

I don't go around striking up conversations with everyone in every store but if they are above average I'm going to compliment them just as others compliment me. In all my years I never met one who didn't appreciate the compliment. Try it, but be sincere when one does. Otherwise it will fall flat.

One of the things I wasn't selfish about was my love for Jean. She received all my love without any attachments. The only time I have questioned God, was why didn't i die too when cancer took her from me. The last thing she said to me. "Hold me." It's been over sixteen years. In the darkest part of the night when the tears are falling, I reach over to her side of the bed where her hand was always waiting. I ask her, "Please hold me."
Hugs Kimmie
Barb
Have fun with life. It's too short to take seriously. Today is the only day one can count on. Tomorrow may not be there.

So when a lesbian woman wears high heels it's because they have to for men? What about a trans woman that has no interest in men? People wear fashion because they make them look good and feel good. No one holds a gun to their head.