I've been reading up on what to wear and to be honest the more I read the more daunting and confusing it all becomes. Skirts, dresses, boots and shoes, accessories. The list I guess go's on.
I don't get out much so it's not something I have to seriously think about to often.
When I look back at photos of the few times I've been out. There are some where I literally cringe.
When I think about it I feel most comfortable in jeans, virtually the same as bob. Can't really go wrong there, but I probably do.
There is that horrible word 'frumpy', a look I think I've managed to achieve more than once.
What's really annoying is I seemed to have a good eye where my wife was concerned.
I guess if nothing else I should be able to come up with more fashion disasters. Maybe I'll get better and it won't take me a couple of weeks to realise how bad something looks on me when I look at the photos.
At the moment I do it on a sliding scale of how bad an outfit looks whether I ditch it.
I really don't have much dress sense, male or, well tranny
