ruveyn wrote:
WilliamWDelaney wrote:
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I think gay people lust after each other because that is the way their lust works.
So how do you deal with weirdo cases like me? I "lust" after female bodies, and the purely carnal side of my sexuality is mostly heterosexual. That ends entirely as soon as we strike up a conversation: with women, I immediately start talking to them like I would talk to a buddy. Sure, I can open up to them and be honest with them, but I feel too comfortable with them for there to be any passion. With men, we end up talking about our innermost feelings, discussing our deepest, darkest secrets, etc., and I'm caught up in an intimate relationship before I'm really given any say in it. It's not strictly speaking a voluntary sort of thing. There is a lot to being a gay guy besides just lust.
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It is not my problem.
The main problem, like I said, is with clueless straight people who have grown up with no concept whatsoever of gay people, except for some perverted fringe weirdos that everyone makes fun of. My boyfriend grew up in the 50s (he's a grandfather too, by the way, a bi guy), and I know very well just how messed-up things were in the 1950s.
Ruveyn, it's not your fault, but you simply grew up in an environment in which you were not given a very good context for understanding gay people. I didn't mean to try to psychoanalyze you PERSONALLY, but I know for a fact that it makes a HUGE difference if young people are given a basic concept, early on in their lives, of what a gay person is. As annoying and sometimes degrading as caricatures like the ones on Modern Family and such are, it's providing necessary exposure. They are serving as somewhat better role-models for gay people than the phonies off of "Queer Eye for the Straight Guy," and they are illuminating for straight people the fact that gay guys go through most of the same crap in their love lives as straight people.
And even if I have you individually wrong, I know that people from your generation have a great big empty space in their heads, a great big question-mark, concerning gay people. The context for them is just not there, except as a few vague caricatures and a somewhat scary sense that you might disappear one dark night if someone thought you were one.