I noticed it a while ago.
Despite the fact that my brother named me in such a way so that people would believe I was his little brother, I have always known that I am a girl.
At one early point in my life I did often try to kiss my elbow since my grandpa told me that would turn me into a boy and even at that young age I was aware that boys had a much better deal than girls did.
As a girl <ahem> matures it becomes less of a hassle but once in a while it comes up again, like today, and it just pisses you off all over again.
Sometimes guys still talk to your boobs but you learn to call 'em on it.
Or wear tall shoes.
Or get your hands dirty.
Sometimes you might even give them a knuckle sandwich.
