Who wouldn’t be afraid to say they’re gay, or bisexual.
But yourself…
Nope, if that was my thing, I’d state it, and not be ashamed.
I’m mocking multiple Republican politicians, and hard core anti-gay preachers, who get caught doing something that shouldn’t be shameful.
But tell us again how you chose to be straight.
All I know is I’m goonin’ on the dudes now in my porn stash…
You do you, King.
Yeah, but this is a person who doesn’t know, and wants someone to explain, and quantify it.
Even if they never truly understand, or truly feel it, it would be advantageous to intellectually have an idea of what it is, and to be able to mimic it to fit into common society, and not be ostracized.
I think I have this.
I feel everything in a social situation. To a painful, heighetend degree.
Empathy is imagining how you would feel in another person’s place, if they were insulted, or assaulted, or injured. Or even happy, or joyous.
Even if you don’t feel it, learn to fake it, and attempt to aid them. Maybe you’ll feel it, eventually.
I’m an old man.
So, believe me when I say you just need to put yourself out there, in social spaces, and meet girls/boys face to face, and just be yourself. Don’t put on a false face, a “front.” Just be you.
It helps to go to places, or events, that coincide with your personality type.
Don’t give up, don’t take every rejection as a death sentence.
You can do this.
Lol, I saw that movie in the theater back in the day!
“It’s raining men, hallelujah…!”
Uh, yeah.
It’s possible that the management is in on it, for a cut. But these is highly improbable.
Yeah, that sucks, especially when you’re in high school, and right after.
But after, when you get out the real world, that shit lessens, and you won’t care.
“It was those gaymma rays!”
Know what else can turn you gay?
Being gay your whole life.
But, because your were brainwashed to believe that is wrong, and that it’s a “choice,” and because of course everyone is like you, you decide to go on a Jyhad to help other weak “sinners” like you wanting to slob a knob.
But hey, the flesh is weak, and sometimes you end up in a motel room with a twink and some meth, but you keep that shit on the down low low. Because a “demon” got in you.
“I love you, Darla, and the kids. I’m sorry…”
Not to be a smartass, but… YouTube?
I almost went to art school out of high school, and speaking from experience, practice… a lot. You’ll get better. There will be a moment when it starts to come out pretty much the way you wanted, and your confidence will soar, and you’ll want to draw/paint/sculpt more, and you’ll keep getting better and better.
But, find a good YouTube channel. Best of luck. Don’t quit.
Linux time, nerds, who aren’t already using it.
I can all of them up to 5, which looks blank to me.
No, that’s divine.
I know a woman like this. She just doesn’t have those pain receptors.
Stop.
My glowing weiner can only get so hard.