Charmander
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Hear my story 
I was weird growing up, not as in eccentric, but as in, developmentally different. Yes, I was good with math, puzzles, lots of brainy things at an early age, but I was terrible at sports, irony, sarcasm.
Call it autism, aspergers, schizophrenia, introvert, savant, whatever.
I was shy growing up. Partly because of my genes I guess and I'm also guessing because my mom worked all the time, and secluded me in the house a lot of the time.
My mom told me I was a weird baby. Most cry in their sleep, but she kept poking me in my sleep to make sure I wasn't dead
I'm told by my sister that my grandma thought I was retarded when I was young (probably still does, recent July 4th, she said out loud I was only good for books, after I bugged out after my Grandpa teased me about my lack of girlfriends).
Younger, my mom said something was wrong with me that I couldn't sip out of a straw when other kids could (I can now of course).
Not only was I scared of people, I also didn't really seek companionship early on.
At church, when I was five or something, my similar aged cousin and I were in the same class. I was REAL focused on drawing but the teacher asked my cousin why didn't I listen when she told everyone to move on to something else.
I remember on the PE field, 8 years old or something, everyone was playing hockey, but I was being scientist with the ant field. I had horrible hand-eye correlation. It was like I heard people but often ignored them. Everything kind of just passed by.
And yet, I knew what a pretty face was. I raved to my mom about elementary school crushes. Kindergarten, 1st day, never developed a crush on anyone, had insta-semi-crush on a girl. Of course, I didn't know about sex, but I had a different attachment to her. I had no dad or any kind of figure to lean me in the straight direction. I raved about hot teachers. Yet also, I could also discern a good looking boy's face from an ugly one's. It's not so taboo now to claim that Brad Pitt is hotter than Al Franken, but I thought I was different for realizing this.
And so.
Puberty
Fun times
Boobage, and pretty faces resulted in many a softies, crushes, and hardies. Men, nada.
I remember, I found a porno in my parents place.
Club International was the mag. Boobs, butt, body, faces, good stuff.
Pussy upfront, cool. Open pussy?




Scary stuff.
I remember of the many pages of Club, for some reason, there was an occasional dick there. I just kinda looked at them, less offended than the spread pussy. No attraction.
I remember, I'm an offbeat guy, some call sweet+weird, like a lovable dork or some sorts. People liked me, in a parental way. This girl, tall (I'm short), busty, I liked her, but she played me, because looking back, as the sweet weird kid, she never liked me, but led me on. I got depressed when I found she had a beau. Also during this time, I was buddies with an energetic/goofy kid. Buddies. Not my only one, but he was the closest.
Like I mentioned before, I had symtoms of schizophrenia/introvertism, but in my younger days, they were about pokemon, shapes, math, etc. I developed jungled thoughts about this girl's play on me. Somehow, I stopped developing the hots for boob, butt, hot faces.
Images of my buddy, muscles, dick, stirred my curiosity and guilt.
So the weird guy that people protected paternally turned back into a reserved kid, albeit, a jaded one now.
People have gaydar. Yet, I still had girls crushing on me, a fact I found surprising back then, but regret I didn't take advantage of now.
Psychiatrists tell me, "you're a guy, we're guys". I must be fooling people good. It's not necessarily an act I put out, I am slightly guarded, but for people's gaydar to be wrong, suggests to me, sexuality is fluid, there are others like me
Of course, there's always going to be someone wondering if someone else is gay, but overall, I think I have them fooled.
I never proclaim I'm gay. I remember social setting, a girl licked my ear, pretty quick softied arrived. I'm open for pleasure, but right now, men arouse me more.
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My thesis? Natural initial inclination towards females (possibly nurtured by VIctorias Secret ads lol), +sweet/weird kid crushing big on girl that played him, depressed him, schizoed him into turning him gay.
Just thought I'd share.
I was weird growing up, not as in eccentric, but as in, developmentally different. Yes, I was good with math, puzzles, lots of brainy things at an early age, but I was terrible at sports, irony, sarcasm.
Call it autism, aspergers, schizophrenia, introvert, savant, whatever.
I was shy growing up. Partly because of my genes I guess and I'm also guessing because my mom worked all the time, and secluded me in the house a lot of the time.
My mom told me I was a weird baby. Most cry in their sleep, but she kept poking me in my sleep to make sure I wasn't dead
I'm told by my sister that my grandma thought I was retarded when I was young (probably still does, recent July 4th, she said out loud I was only good for books, after I bugged out after my Grandpa teased me about my lack of girlfriends).
Younger, my mom said something was wrong with me that I couldn't sip out of a straw when other kids could (I can now of course).
Not only was I scared of people, I also didn't really seek companionship early on.
At church, when I was five or something, my similar aged cousin and I were in the same class. I was REAL focused on drawing but the teacher asked my cousin why didn't I listen when she told everyone to move on to something else.
I remember on the PE field, 8 years old or something, everyone was playing hockey, but I was being scientist with the ant field. I had horrible hand-eye correlation. It was like I heard people but often ignored them. Everything kind of just passed by.
And yet, I knew what a pretty face was. I raved to my mom about elementary school crushes. Kindergarten, 1st day, never developed a crush on anyone, had insta-semi-crush on a girl. Of course, I didn't know about sex, but I had a different attachment to her. I had no dad or any kind of figure to lean me in the straight direction. I raved about hot teachers. Yet also, I could also discern a good looking boy's face from an ugly one's. It's not so taboo now to claim that Brad Pitt is hotter than Al Franken, but I thought I was different for realizing this.
And so.
Puberty
Fun times
Boobage, and pretty faces resulted in many a softies, crushes, and hardies. Men, nada.
I remember, I found a porno in my parents place.
Club International was the mag. Boobs, butt, body, faces, good stuff.
Pussy upfront, cool. Open pussy?
Scary stuff.
I remember of the many pages of Club, for some reason, there was an occasional dick there. I just kinda looked at them, less offended than the spread pussy. No attraction.
I remember, I'm an offbeat guy, some call sweet+weird, like a lovable dork or some sorts. People liked me, in a parental way. This girl, tall (I'm short), busty, I liked her, but she played me, because looking back, as the sweet weird kid, she never liked me, but led me on. I got depressed when I found she had a beau. Also during this time, I was buddies with an energetic/goofy kid. Buddies. Not my only one, but he was the closest.
Like I mentioned before, I had symtoms of schizophrenia/introvertism, but in my younger days, they were about pokemon, shapes, math, etc. I developed jungled thoughts about this girl's play on me. Somehow, I stopped developing the hots for boob, butt, hot faces.
Images of my buddy, muscles, dick, stirred my curiosity and guilt.
So the weird guy that people protected paternally turned back into a reserved kid, albeit, a jaded one now.
People have gaydar. Yet, I still had girls crushing on me, a fact I found surprising back then, but regret I didn't take advantage of now.
Psychiatrists tell me, "you're a guy, we're guys". I must be fooling people good. It's not necessarily an act I put out, I am slightly guarded, but for people's gaydar to be wrong, suggests to me, sexuality is fluid, there are others like me
I never proclaim I'm gay. I remember social setting, a girl licked my ear, pretty quick softied arrived. I'm open for pleasure, but right now, men arouse me more.
---
My thesis? Natural initial inclination towards females (possibly nurtured by VIctorias Secret ads lol), +sweet/weird kid crushing big on girl that played him, depressed him, schizoed him into turning him gay.
Just thought I'd share.

