Yes yes yes!

As a woman, I love skirts, I can't imagine not being allowed them.

Flash back to high shcool, I am on weeklong fieldtrip at a theater festival.

There is a boy my age, wearing a long skirt, like mine. He has dark hair, and funny sense of humor. I am smitted. I am smitten and I don't even know who he is. I follow him, going so far as attending theater workshops based off of the fact I overheard him say he plans on being there. I had no idea I was being creepy, but I was simply fascinated. I never get up the courage to speak to him, but I realize he has a girlfriend who stays by his side. I realize he's not available and I leave.

Now I'm much better at dating things, still. Yes, I was very much enthralled and excited about this mysterious skirt wearing man. We could even have chared skirts with eachother! 30 years later, I still wonder about him. As a woman, I know I'm not alone on this.