Bebe is the perfect example of the power of femininity and how femininity is superior to the male ego. When I see her life displayed in her Tribe pages and the beauty of her dancing through pictures, and her feminine mystique, my desires to be a woman are uncontrollable. She is the perfect example of why 21 years ago, I began to live a daily life of humiliation by coming out of the closet and announcing to the whole world, "I am a man who wants to be a woman, so for the rest of my life, I am going to live, dress, and act as a woman."

Despite being sexually attracted to women, I can't help but want to be a woman. Women are so cool, so beautiful, so confident in the superiority, so feminine, who would not want to be a woman. Bebe, seems to be an exmaple of all these qualities.

I live, dress, and act as a woman, despite wanting to be with women. I totally pass as a woman until I open my mouth and speak and everybody knows I am man living as a woman at that point. Once women realize I am a man, the general reaction is laughter at the delight of my humiliation and their supriority. They know that they are so superiou, that men like myself are willing to humiliate themselves daily just to be like them.

The humiliation is ten fold when I am sexually attracted to a woman and she laughs at me once she realizes I am a man. She will even scorn me if the realization that I am a man comes out while I am hitting on her. There is nothing more humiliating than to o have a woman you are sexually attracted to reject you by telling you, "No chance in hell, would I go out with you. I prefer men, not sissie who live as a women."

Despite being humiliated like this daily, I would not change a thing about my life as I would much rather have the world view me a sissy striving to achieve the femininity that Bebe has perfected, than to live as a man. It doesn't make sense, but that is just the power that women have over men.

Jewels, aka Cissy

sometimes when we touch, the honesty's too much... and i have to close my eyes and cry..... i wanna hold you till i die... till we both break down and cry... i wanna hold you, till the fear in me Subsiiiiddddeeesss!!!!

your yin i'm yang, or maybe i'm yin and your yang.....

you say something naughty, i say something nice...

the original choo sisters bred on wine, food, and fanny packs....

the story begins somewhere in the woods on a hot summer day, which only makes sense seeing as how we were born in the winter.....

aww what more is to say about my katy then that.... she makes me laugh, she makes me smile, we could watch massive amounts of tv that would put the normal or 'weak' into a comma... and yet some how we still find our way humping it up to the main stage.... in our underware prefreably, but since our style is so rocking we sport other such clothing articles...

in describing katy 'we' comes to mind a lot, who knows why, we couldn't be more different, yet more a like at the same time... i guess thats how legends are born.....

and she surly will make an impact on your life with the beauty of her heart.... and the loudness of her voice which usually spots some kind of redrunkalous 'story telling'.... ;-)

I love you very much my katy-did!!!

Katy is one of the craziest chicas I have ever met, and I like that! She is always choo chooing it up and having a good time, shes a blast a party with, and shes very straightforward and honest, something which i respect and alot of people tend not to do. keep on keeping on chica- CHOO CHOO!!!