In case I have not made this explicitly clear. Or a friend that reads this blog thinks that is just a writer’s technique.
Let me make this explicitly clear.
I am Pansexual.
What this means differs from person to person. There is a textbook definition but I am not a textbook person. Textbook definitions lack a humanity that I find unsettling. If you need it, fuck, you’re on the internet. Find one.
To me this means that:
I am physically and emotionally attracted to both men and women.
I am physically and emotionally attracted to men who are(identify as) women.
I am physically and emotionally attracted to women who are(identify as) men.
I am physically male and I identify as male.
I am physically and emotionally attracted to men who don’t identify as women but who do dress as women except for those guys that dress as women but don’t shave their facial hair. Come on guys, at least try.
I am physically and emotionally attracted to women who don’t identify as men but dress as men except for those that don’t shave their facial hair. I might just not like facial hair. I’ll need to exam that.
So to conclude, if you are walking around, and you are human(because I haven’t met any aliens, but who knows maybe?), I’m probably into who you are.
I am in my mid thirties, I am overweight but working on it, I am way too into posting to this blog. And I tell people I love them way to soon and easily. (there are levels of love people, at least for me. This sends people running before I can explain that.)
So that’s it, I am a poet, a writer, a book nerd(scifi/fantasy mostly), I’m on my computer alone at 4:23 in the morning and I’m pansexual. I should probably stop watching Dan Savage and go to bed.
