Since it seems that everyone has taken the whole "gender" thing out of proportion and now identifies as some crap like "rabiesgender". I thought I would talk about my gender and along with it, my sexuality.
Let's start with gender, shall we?
No, I'm not some weird pastel-look-at-me-I'm-so-trendy gender that hails from the dark side of tumblr. No, just no. Those people make me sick because they make it worse for the rest of the people who identify as actual genders (see my lgbt dictionary book thingy).
Anyways, back on the topic of my gender, I (drumroll please) dun dun dun dun dun dun, don't really have one!
Wow, what a shocker, I know, it's not like it's in my other books or my bio or anything (cough, cough).
But yes, I'm fluid/flux/I really don't care, and I use whatever pronouns. As I said, I really don't care about my gender, it's not something that I think about on a daily basis, I'll wear whatever, do whatever, it doesn't matter to me.
Male doesn't fit, female doesn't fit, bigender doesn't fit and I could really care less what people think I am.
My sexuality is something that I care about, though. I spent so long trying to figure it out and when I finally did, it was such a relief.
I originally thought I was straight like everyone does, but I was confused. I didn't want to smash girls, so I thought I must be gay right?
Nope.
I found that I still didn't want to smash guys, so what the f**k was I? At the time I only knew about gay, straight, and bi, so I was freaking out.
Then thanks to HeyoDamo, I found out that I was what you would call Asexual! Which meant I had to figure out what my romantic orientation was. Again. Great.
Luckily it didn't take too long to find out I'm a biromantic, considering I don't care if you're a guy or girl, if I want to go out with you I'll go out with you.
Wow, that sounds slightly threatening. I swear I didn't mean it like that.
Anyways, its late as hell so I'm going to go lay in bed and stare at the ceiling for a few hours.
Bye.
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