Showing posts with label vagina. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vagina. Show all posts
27 December 2010
21 June 2010
27 February 2009
i brake for snatch
Unlike my straight counter-parts I have no fear of the emotional depths of a woman, the threat of female emasculation that straight males are born with and I’m void of any oedipal complex that could fuck me up. I wonder if an element in straight men having a problem with my homosexuality is the female bagina (I say bagina instead of vagina because bagina sounds like bagel, I LIKE bagels) has no power over me, a slave will always resent the freedom of another.
I think I’m seen as a traitor to the male camp who see women as a “them” and see all males who have a swinging dick as an “us.” I don’t think any heterosexual male really is out of the kindergarten “girls have cooties/boys are better” mindset because papas the world over instill in their sons a distrust of women they themselves learned from THEIR fathers and like old Faberge shampoo commercial; "and they told two friend and so on and so on..." The daddy dicks leading the son dicks, hoping they find a poon (already sounds cute) attached to a woman who can deal with that distrust and all it’s many ways it will manifests itself in the dynamics of a man/woman relationship.
If you think I’m gay because I had twat (I have no cute name for THAT one) overload growing up, think again. There is no empirical support for that claim anywhere in published medical literature. The dominant mother/absent father myth was started by one man, Charles Socarides, who ironically had a gay son.
If they say all the good ones are all married or gay, keep the store receipt with the married ones, I’m just saying...
NOT a vagina.
I think I’m seen as a traitor to the male camp who see women as a “them” and see all males who have a swinging dick as an “us.” I don’t think any heterosexual male really is out of the kindergarten “girls have cooties/boys are better” mindset because papas the world over instill in their sons a distrust of women they themselves learned from THEIR fathers and like old Faberge shampoo commercial; "and they told two friend and so on and so on..." The daddy dicks leading the son dicks, hoping they find a poon (already sounds cute) attached to a woman who can deal with that distrust and all it’s many ways it will manifests itself in the dynamics of a man/woman relationship.
If you think I’m gay because I had twat (I have no cute name for THAT one) overload growing up, think again. There is no empirical support for that claim anywhere in published medical literature. The dominant mother/absent father myth was started by one man, Charles Socarides, who ironically had a gay son.
If they say all the good ones are all married or gay, keep the store receipt with the married ones, I’m just saying...
NOT a vagina.
10 January 2009
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