Elle

If you're able, I suggest sampling what the local microbreweries have to offer.

Discussion on cost speculation aside, I absolutely LOVE the design in picture 4.

I've sometimes wondered whether I would give up diapers if I could. I do like the comfort of how wearing a diaper makes me feel, but at the same times it has often made me feel rather self-conscious and embarrassed as well. If I could, would I choose to just not be interested in diapers, or perhaps to transfer my interest in them to something less socially frowned upon? Most often I've skirted the question entirely and said since I can't just turn off this feeling, I should just get more comfortable with it and enjoy myself. And to be honest, sitting here snugly clad in a nice soft diaper my opinion leans more to the "screw it, I don't WANT to quit wearing diapers" side.

I was thinking a bit about music when I stumbled upon this topic, and after some deliberation I gave the honor to "Violet" by Bones Domingo. Why? Graceful Fury.

In French elle means "she" or "her". It's just a way to have a completely anonymous user name without openly seeming that way.

They do say that the first step to overcoming a problem is admitting that you have one. So with that bit of condescension out of the way (more to follow, sorry), allow me to introduce you to some culture. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UnTrbvg4wNg

I've tried to reply to this multiple times over multiple days, and I've found myself stymied on every occasion. I think it comes down to knowing I like diapers, knowing things I like about diapers, but not really being able to say why I like those things. I guess what I can say is that wearing diapers makes me feel cute, and the feeling that elicits can range from being arousing to soothing. It seems strange that something I used to be ashamed of can now actually help my confidence and my nerves, but I'm glad that change has come about.

Like some others here, DPF was what showed me I wasn't alone in liking diapers. Though I was never a member of the community, just knowing it existed was something of a relief for me. For shear sentimentality's sake I'm sorry to see it go.

Count me among those who change themselves. I would feel far too awkward having someone else do it.

Here I was, getting a headache trying to figure out just what the hell babyvr6 was trying to say when that damnable philosoraptor picture took me by surprise and almost caused me to choke to death on my coffee. Hyperbole aside, I usually only drink tea when I feel myself getting ill, at which point I consume copious amounts of the stuff. I like to think of it as my own personal comfort placebo.

Well thank heavens

I do enjoy the clean, almost pristine feeling of a nice dry diaper. However, and this may be an entirely 'in your head' sort of thing, it just wouldn't feel the same if I couldn't use my diapers as diapers.

Ah, the sauce. They say variety is the spice of life, and I do enjoy trying new brews when I get the chance. Still, about half of my affinity for beer stems from a love of coffee, so I have a special fondness for the strong and/or dark varieties; stouts, porters, and IPAs are all favorites. The other half comes from a love of literature, believe it or not. Reading about the flavors and styles and brewing philosophies behind all manner of beers left me with a strong feeling of curiosity about beers from all over the world, and of course the desire to satisfy that curiosity with those same beverages. In terms of spirits I do enjoy gin quite a bit, with tonic water and in dry martinis being my favorites ways to enjoy it. For all the waxing poetic I did above about trying new things, there is not much variety in terms of hard liquors I drink. I'm not a fan of vodka at all, rum is reserved for the occasional mojito, and I don't have much of a taste for whisky either. For wines I'm a fan of the reds. Whites certainly have their moments, but I'll never drink a white wine just to drink it. While I'm not quite as adventurous with wines as I am with beer (and I might argue that this is because wines themselves aren't as adventurous when compared with the varieties of beers), I try to stay away from just drinking chianti (a favorite variety of mine) with everything. I've found that nothing will substitute for a nice hot sake when I'm in the mood for it, and mead is a nice sweet drink to have from time to time. Lord, I should stop myself here before I think too much about the fact that with this one post I may have written more about booze than I have about diapers. I'm not sure if I can spin that in a way that doesn't make me feel embarrassed or not. I'll wrap this up mentioning that at the moment I'm enjoying some hot spiced apple cider. On chilly autumn nights it's hard to top.

No one comes to mind.

I like to think so, though in all honesty I'm rail-thin and have had people remark that I remind them of a Grey. Still, I feel cute in diapers, and that tends to be good enough for me.

As others have stated, the beer selection is lacking; the list is a selection of mass-produced American lagers and Guinness. Nothing wrong with Guinness, but it does effectively render "or Guinness" the only choice. Also, gin is missing from the list of spirits. Gin has a distinctive, crisp flavor, and despite what others may say, it is the only spirit that should be used to make a martini. Also, where is any sort of selection of wine? Dear, now I'm sounding like a lush...

When I have dreams involving diapers the set-up is almost exclusively attempting to hide the fact that I am wearing one after being placed in a potentially compromising situation. Perhaps unsurprisingly I have those dreams only while in diapers.

I have that winning combination of both shy and unsocial, though I think I've been getting less shy and more unsocial.

I actually find myself in a similar situation. I never used to have any sort of AB tendencies, and in fact the "only babies wear diapers" mindset was actually something that I occasionally fell into which made me feel uncomfortable with being a DL. In the past few years, however, I've found myself developing a slight interest in the AB side of things. Nothing major, but I think it's, well, maybe 'soothing' is the right word, to relax with my stuffed animals while wearing a bit of baby attire. I'm not sure about your case, but for me it seems that my AB interests were something I picked up from the ABDL community, and learned to associate with comfort rather than embarrassment.

I always enjoy these topics. They make me feel like less of an outcast for liking diapers. Well, with that out of the way, I could rattle off a laundry list of things I like about diapers, but to go a step further and explain just why it is that I like those things is something I've never been able to satisfactorily explain. Quite literally I've wanted to wear diapers for as long as I can remember, though I don't have anything resembling a specific incident that sparked my interest. One of my earliest memories is of lying awake in bed as a young child, trying to muster the courage to tell my parents that I wanted to wear diapers. I was incredibly nervous, and while, after much effort, I managed to eek out a shout of "mom!" I couldn't go through with the next step and simply told my parents "nothing" when they appeared in my room. Ever since, and no doubt before, then I've had this strange mix of desire and embarrassment when it comes to diapers. There were a few instances in my youth when I was able to wear diapers, such as when I found one buried in the depths of my dresser or when I would ask my parents for some diapers I could dress my dolls in, but while I enjoyed wearing them on those rare occasions I was also mortified of what would happen if anyone found out.