now that Easter weekend of trans has come and gone I gotta say god I love being a bunnygirl so much. I'm only half joking when I call it my gender. sorry to be like this about a silly costume. I think part of it is growing up with a certain template for what an outfit is (top that hangs over the shoulders, bottoms that go however far down your legs, socks are a small extra thing)--so the shape of leotard wrapping around from below + long socks/tights that go up the legs + the little extra things go on your wrists and neck is like, a totally different schema for presenting yourself and can feel 100% mine, I guess!
