Twistedup
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I've been thinking about this a lot recently. You guys are probably gonna put me through the ringer for this, but I honestly don't think I was.
Do not mistake this question for, "Is being gay a choice?" Of course it isn't. I do remember a time when i was attracted only to girls, though. I didn't come out until I was 24, and up until I was about 18 or 19 I was perfectly content with straight relationships.
I even vividly remember the first time i jerked it...I was 12 or so, and was thinking about a girl I knew named Teela who had shown me her tits at recess.
I am trying to explore what catalyzed this transition. Was it something inevitable that I simply matured into? Could it have something to do with the sour relationships I had with women as a teenager?
Please do not mistake this for self-loathing. I love who I am and wouldn't change myself for anything, but I do wonder. I was never effeminate. I was never into broadway or Cher or Brittany. I've never felt an urge to take off my shirt and bounce around to hard trance music...although admittedly it is LOTS of fun...
My theory is that something somehow triggered this in me. What could it be?
Do not mistake this question for, "Is being gay a choice?" Of course it isn't. I do remember a time when i was attracted only to girls, though. I didn't come out until I was 24, and up until I was about 18 or 19 I was perfectly content with straight relationships.
I even vividly remember the first time i jerked it...I was 12 or so, and was thinking about a girl I knew named Teela who had shown me her tits at recess.
I am trying to explore what catalyzed this transition. Was it something inevitable that I simply matured into? Could it have something to do with the sour relationships I had with women as a teenager?
Please do not mistake this for self-loathing. I love who I am and wouldn't change myself for anything, but I do wonder. I was never effeminate. I was never into broadway or Cher or Brittany. I've never felt an urge to take off my shirt and bounce around to hard trance music...although admittedly it is LOTS of fun...
My theory is that something somehow triggered this in me. What could it be?


























