Okay. But who? The one that I would want to fight God with, the one I want to f**k crazy hard, the one that I want to curl up in their lap like a kitten, or my literal f**king spirit animal? That's most of my current options.
If I did, I'm dressing as a dude. F**k that dress shit. I don't care what decade it is, what century it is, you ain't getting me in a dress, dead or alive.