#girrrrrls

I like girls.

I probably come off as asexual (or gay or bi or whatever else, depending on who you ask) because sexual/dating stuff is not now nor has it ever really been that important to me. Also, I am polite and respectful towards everyone, which is still apparently “suspicious” for a straight guy (a disheartening number of straight guys have written off my feminist beliefs as a ploy to get women and even more have assumed I was gay because I support LGBT+ rights and didn’t join them in openly and vocally objectifying women… needless to say, jagweeds are everywhere).

So, I don’t talk about that sort of business or seek it out all that much and when a situation like that does come about, I keep it pretty private… which does seem a tad askew, given that I’m so candid with nearly all other personal information (particularly publicly, online). But, really, that’s all there is to it — hooking up/dating/romantic junk is just not that central in my life (and when it happens, I am pretty reserved about discussing it).