girl conformance grooming
Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if I spent time putting on eye-make-up, plucking my eyebrows, carefully choosing clothes to emphasize my natural curves, mastering walking in stiff shoes with high heals, dying my hair, applying creams to reduce the appearance of wrinkles and increase the firmness of my breasts.
Tailoring myself with the myriad of girl-conformance grooming accessories would probably take longer than the average commute even after I’d refined the required skills.
The thought drifts away like steam through a bathroom window while a large towel wipes water from my skin soon covered by soft cashmere. Thankful that I don’t need the social proof, approval, conformance provides though I’m possibly a little lonely.