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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 1:11 pm
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Hey, guys biggrin So, I kinda copied this idea from some website I saw. But on this site it talked about what people consider as their own personal “gay-iversary”. In other words when was that moment if you have any in particular where you realised your sexual orientation? Or where there any particular moments where it hit you or you just think to yourself..."yep, and that's how I know I'm gay"?...lol. Anyways, I just thought this would be kind of a fun thing to do here in the guild. It might be fun to share a little story/moment of our realizations to reflect upon, laugh about, or possibly even to help out the people who may be questioning. Your #WhenIKnew moment/"gay-iversary" could be a personal story, the moment you saw a certain celebrity, when you heard your first teagan and sara song, first kissed someone, To each their own... Anywho...just post away and end your comment with "#WhenIKnew". Have Fun ^^.....I'll start us off with one of my own #WhenIknew moments.
-When I saw Jordin Sparks sing " I am Woman" on American Idol and thought..."Damn, yes you are" o.o.....;D......#WhenIKnew. Jordin Sparks singing " I am Woman".
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 1:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 1:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 5:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 8:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 8:31 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 8:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2012 8:36 pm
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SharpenedMoonlight Onato SharpenedMoonlight Well it's hard to pinpoint a time considering I spent the majority of my life in denial. My first gay crush was in first grade, but I thought nothing of it. I "dated" girls (dating meaning saying we were dating but doing absolutely nothing) for a while, even while spending my later elementary, middle, and early high school days crushing on another guy. But it was TOTALLY straight. TOTALLY. Jacking off to him was COMPLETELY NORMAL for a straight guy. Yeah. Even when the entire school was like OMG ARE YOU GAY? I was like NO. Even when I ended up admitting I liked guys, I still liked them in a "straight way". G****** I was an idiot...In middle and high school I made some various friends at various times that ended up forcing me to see the light. And then I tried to kill myself for it. I guess my true "OMG I'M GAY" moment was when I finally accepted myself. I don't remember the exact time, but it was probably one of the times I tried to jump/molest my completely straight male crush. #WhenIKnew...not really. Wow o-o kinda flew off the handle there with trying to kill yourself.. I was a messed up kid. In many aspects. I was a radical conservative christian (not bashing, just saying what I was) and thought I was less that human for my sexuality. Oh, well I'm a conservative (mostly because I'm in the military). I'm catholic so being gay really affects that. But still, hopefully you're not killing yourself anymore?
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 6:50 am
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Onato SharpenedMoonlight Onato SharpenedMoonlight Well it's hard to pinpoint a time considering I spent the majority of my life in denial. My first gay crush was in first grade, but I thought nothing of it. I "dated" girls (dating meaning saying we were dating but doing absolutely nothing) for a while, even while spending my later elementary, middle, and early high school days crushing on another guy. But it was TOTALLY straight. TOTALLY. Jacking off to him was COMPLETELY NORMAL for a straight guy. Yeah. Even when the entire school was like OMG ARE YOU GAY? I was like NO. Even when I ended up admitting I liked guys, I still liked them in a "straight way". G****** I was an idiot...In middle and high school I made some various friends at various times that ended up forcing me to see the light. And then I tried to kill myself for it. I guess my true "OMG I'M GAY" moment was when I finally accepted myself. I don't remember the exact time, but it was probably one of the times I tried to jump/molest my completely straight male crush. #WhenIKnew...not really. Wow o-o kinda flew off the handle there with trying to kill yourself.. I was a messed up kid. In many aspects. I was a radical conservative christian (not bashing, just saying what I was) and thought I was less that human for my sexuality. Oh, well I'm a conservative (mostly because I'm in the military). I'm catholic so being gay really affects that. But still, hopefully you're not killing yourself anymore?
Wow,I hope you're doing a lot better now too. Unfortunetly a lot of people from the lgbt community have went through the same thing whether it be from their religious beliefs, bullies, etc.. But being gay doesn't make anyone less of a person, people still care about you,you're still needed in the world and eventually things get a little better ^^
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 7:44 am
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Onato SharpenedMoonlight Onato SharpenedMoonlight Well it's hard to pinpoint a time considering I spent the majority of my life in denial. My first gay crush was in first grade, but I thought nothing of it. I "dated" girls (dating meaning saying we were dating but doing absolutely nothing) for a while, even while spending my later elementary, middle, and early high school days crushing on another guy. But it was TOTALLY straight. TOTALLY. Jacking off to him was COMPLETELY NORMAL for a straight guy. Yeah. Even when the entire school was like OMG ARE YOU GAY? I was like NO. Even when I ended up admitting I liked guys, I still liked them in a "straight way". G****** I was an idiot...In middle and high school I made some various friends at various times that ended up forcing me to see the light. And then I tried to kill myself for it. I guess my true "OMG I'M GAY" moment was when I finally accepted myself. I don't remember the exact time, but it was probably one of the times I tried to jump/molest my completely straight male crush. #WhenIKnew...not really. Wow o-o kinda flew off the handle there with trying to kill yourself.. I was a messed up kid. In many aspects. I was a radical conservative christian (not bashing, just saying what I was) and thought I was less that human for my sexuality. Oh, well I'm a conservative (mostly because I'm in the military). I'm catholic so being gay really affects that. But still, hopefully you're not killing yourself anymore?
lll-Hannah- lll Onato SharpenedMoonlight Onato SharpenedMoonlight Well it's hard to pinpoint a time considering I spent the majority of my life in denial. My first gay crush was in first grade, but I thought nothing of it. I "dated" girls (dating meaning saying we were dating but doing absolutely nothing) for a while, even while spending my later elementary, middle, and early high school days crushing on another guy. But it was TOTALLY straight. TOTALLY. Jacking off to him was COMPLETELY NORMAL for a straight guy. Yeah. Even when the entire school was like OMG ARE YOU GAY? I was like NO. Even when I ended up admitting I liked guys, I still liked them in a "straight way". G****** I was an idiot...In middle and high school I made some various friends at various times that ended up forcing me to see the light. And then I tried to kill myself for it. I guess my true "OMG I'M GAY" moment was when I finally accepted myself. I don't remember the exact time, but it was probably one of the times I tried to jump/molest my completely straight male crush. #WhenIKnew...not really. Wow o-o kinda flew off the handle there with trying to kill yourself.. I was a messed up kid. In many aspects. I was a radical conservative christian (not bashing, just saying what I was) and thought I was less that human for my sexuality. Oh, well I'm a conservative (mostly because I'm in the military). I'm catholic so being gay really affects that. But still, hopefully you're not killing yourself anymore? Wow,I hope you're doing a lot better now too. Unfortunetly a lot of people from the lgbt community have went through the same thing whether it be from their religious beliefs, bullies, etc.. But being gay doesn't make anyone less of a person, people still care about you,you're still needed in the world and eventually things get a little better ^^
Thanks both of you. That was a few years ago, I'm fine now.
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 9:01 am
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2012 10:05 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 5:29 pm
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yum_tea yum_puddi yum_strawberry yum_tea
Last year in 8th grade, when I went out of town for orchestra all-region, I made a lot of friends. One of them was the cellist who sat next to me. He was a really dorky boy, big glasses, oval head, short hair, but admittedly funny. I hung around him for a bit and he introduced me to some of his friends. One of them was this girl. Now, up until then I had never imagined thinking of a girl in a romantic way, but for some reason, when I saw her my heart jumped.
She had beautiful, beautiful, gorgeous brown hair like a frozen ocean on a windy day. Her eyes curved up when she smiled; a smile that made my heart melt. Her laugh sounded like the daisies in the fields I dreamt of and her lips and teeth were straight and perfect like pearls inside a pink oyster. I didn't speak a word to her, but when we were on stage, about to perform that night, I turned and wished the nerdy cellist good luck, and I told him to wish all the cellists good luck too. He turned around to wish the people behind him well, and when I turned around with him I saw her again. Beautiful, gorgeous, perfect, like a hyacinth in the summer. She was warming up by doing some scales on her cello and the look on her face, that look of intense concentration and adoration for the music in front of her entranced me. She was so passionate. She looked up from her music and giggled, the intense concentration broken, the furrow in her brow lightening up, wishing him well.
I smiled then quickly turned back around to face the front.
That was the last I saw of her for a while, and the feeling was so foreign. I kept thinking "Oh, it's just the admiration girls have for other girls, like 'oh I think she's pretty' kind of thing" but it wasn't, it really wasn't. I used to listen to music and think of her and I drew her so many times in my sketchbook and I swore to never let anyone know it was her. But my heart kept sinking because all-region wasn't local and Oh god, she probably doesn't even live in my town.
But all that changed, when a few months later, at a nearby middle school, I saw her again. And she was there, smiling, with the nerdy cellist and all her other friends.
And I teared up a bit.
That was when I knew.
yum_tea yum_puddi yum_strawberry yum_tea
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 11:10 pm
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