ooooooooh.
i dont want to become a female, even though when i was a kid i wanted to be one. i guess i can be one in my next life! lol.
sure ill share. pretty long.
I am indian as you know, (dravidian to be exact, tamil even more) and Ive always loved my culture. how rich it was and how beautiful and earthly. women wore sari and i wanted to wear one too.
the most wierdest action i ever recalled was during a field trip in kindergarten and we were playing freeze tag and we had goals where you touched and you were safe. well people made chains to save more people while one guy had thier hand on the goal. well i was holding sum boys hand and i...well, kissed it. its kinda wierd, as i said. i was a kid. he kinda looked bewildered, then he laughed, and i was deeply embarrased.
through elementary school i wanted to play with girls (as in hang out, play games and stuff) cuz they were much more interesting than guys (i still find that today).
and then at the end of 7th grade. Mi madre took me on a trip to India (chennai, tamil nadu), my 3rd time there. Before, i was 13 and going through several changes in my body, as i stated in my diary.
during my trip to india, i had these wierd feelings. i mean, i saw guys in a different light. I'm an artist so i study things, and i studied the facial features of indians. and i noticed how many guys looked cool. (not hott, nor cute, but interesting).
mind you, during this whole time i was waiting for a sexual attracting for women, i was oblivious.
8th grade started. i learned how to masturbate, and i continued to explore my sexuality. Anne Frank's diary somehow made me feel as if i wasnt the only one curious about the other sex and exploring myself.
i was on a search for a true friend, a best friend. this guy i met in six grade was my friend for a long time (until last year, 2003) and we had plenty of sleep overs. his house was like my second home. i trusted him, he, I.
during that time i started to like this girl, kate and soon rumors spread that i liked her. it was also during that time i went out with a girl for a week. (as pathetic as that was).
still i was not attracted to women, i was still waiting...
english class in 8th grade came along, and there he was. the most magnifincent looking person i ever laid eyes on. he was pale skinned, had rose blushed cheeks and crimson lips, his dark dark hair was gelled perfectly over his forehead, and his eyes. his awesome chocolety eyes.
and one night, i masturbated, imagining him.
then it hit me. I was not like other guys.
and thus this attraction blossomed.
he became my 'crush' for *counts* 3 years and kinda continues. ive held many crushes since then and now, pathetically i have at least 6 crushes. all of the are guys.
i mean, i think of guys in a sexual way and i also can imagine myself having a relationship with one. But with a girl? it becomes so cold. i tried masturbating to an image of what is considered a hot sexy woman, and nothing came. it got cold and so ugly.
i still think kate is beautiful, i also think frida is beautiful. and its my artistic mind speaking.
so whoever says we chose to be this way, it just aint true.
and as for people who say that we can change, i just dont know.
through my 16 years and about 14 years of conciousness, i lived trying to figure myself out. my grades dropped and know i feel ever so bad.