Name: Miss Alyssia
Age: 26
Place of Residence: Los Angeles, CA
Height: 5'3"
Weight: It Varies!
Years Dressing: 14 and counting.
Sexual Identity: Transgendered
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, with a preference towars things feminine.
Hobbies: Reading my brains out, writing when my muse comes to me, shopping for new outfits, being spoiled, dressing (of course!), chatting online, exploring new things and ideas, computer games, tanning, being outdoors, and meeting new people.
Dislikes: Obnoxius, rude, pushy people. People with no profiles trying to chat with me. Guys who want a quick jerk with me as the recipient of their oh so stupendous attention, Ignorance and intolerance.
Who I am: Well with the brief profile out of the way, a little bit about the person on the other side of the screen, me! I consider myself a transgendered individual, meaning I dress because it's a way of me feeling complete, like the person I know I really am. I have not undergone any surgeries or started hormones, for those of you who have asked. My story of how I started dressing I'm sure is like many others. 12 years old, on a whim for Halloween I decided to go as a girl. Nothing super special, just something different. I'm not sure I was a goner before I actually was in the hose, or when I put on my skirt. I loved the feeling of it against my legs and the cool air that was gliding in places I'd never felt before. I got all dolled up. With the help of an unknowing mother who should have realized she was partaking in the evolution of my being, I took a look in the mirror when all items were in place and what gazed back at me was something far prettier then I had ever thought possible. I was in love. That night was a blur, aside from how happy I was and the fact several people actually mistook me for a girl. And so it was that my path down the more feminine side of life began.
I've struggled at times with this passion that has made it's way into all aspects of my life. For the longest time I thought what I was doing was a horrible thing that only degenerates do, or so I was led to believe. My enlightenment, as many others, came in the form of the internet. Who knew that there were others like me?! Not only others like me, but lots of them! For the 1st time I started thinking maybe I'm not just some pervert, but someone who has interests as many others, but can't express that to those in their immediate lives. As my knowledge grew with the resources on transgenderism on the net, so did my own personal identity. Eventually Alyssa was born. Not just my identity while online, but my sense of who I truly was.
Since that wonderous day, I've made my way outdoors as Alyssia. 1st it was just getting outside for very brieft walks, moving to driving around, and finally making my way to a few TG-Clubs in the L.A. area.. My 1st experience encountering people was in the now closed, but still famous "Queen Mary". The night went by so fast and I met so many people, who must have just loved me (sarcasm). I was so shy I said maybe 3 words the entire night, not to mention I didn't want to look like a girl and sound like a guy! Ah those things you worry about when you 1st get out.
At the moment in my life, I still get out once in a blue moon, but am trying to make more of a friendship network with other "girls" and admirers who can accept me for who I am. All of me. Perhaps one of these days I'll even be fulltime, but for now I am happy with who and what I am.
