Saturday, April 24, 2010

Religion and Homosexuality


You and I both know people like in this next video exist in this world, our world. They are filled with so much conviction for their cause that it's really rather scary to know that they actually exist and we are looking at their faces...and their spawn. Spawn? Yea, I know probably a little harsh, but I don't approve of parents teaching their children hate. I don't approve of anyone judging anyone...especially me. Therefore, I think it's rather negative.

Additionally, I am actively trying to dispel the duality of good and evil. It's so ingrained that I rarely realize it. So I wouldn't want to say these people are evil, but to me, they threaten me and stand against everything that I believe in. Therefore, I will call them fanatics and I hope they don't allow their convictions to get the best of them.



This is intense...
Tyra is really gaining points in my book for shows like this.

Here's another one:

(BTW the lady in orange could get it all day!) :) Gay pt #1!!!



and a follow up:







Social experiment



After watching all five parts of the show, I was damn near ashamed of my community. To be honest, I don't feel as if I suffer from these issues because I just...like...women. I don't personally care if you're short, fat, anorexic, buck toothed, bow-legged, or whatever. If I think your "tractor is sexy" then your fuckin' tractor is sexy. Period.

I think labels cripple our community, if anything. It forces us to be in boxes which, in turn, create more opportunity for discrimination and bias.

I never knew Tyra put on these shows. Kudos Tyra.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Revelation...


How can you determine if you've lost yourself? How do you determine if you've slowly given into who you aren't? How do you determine who you are? Is it possible to monitor yourself as you walk through life?

I feel as if I've lost who I am. I feel as if I've given into the same society that forced me to into the person that I loved. I have never taken just one opinion in any situation. I am a collection of influences of everyone and everything new that I encounter and am proud of that. I have always had to fight for things that people were handed, never needing recognition. My satisfaction came from myself. I have lost the most elemental part of who I am because I failed at one thing. I gave into image and cultural boundaries that were set for me that I never once followed, and I can't really explain why.


I grew up in a Jamaican household where the majority of women ended up as housewives(if the family could afford it), nurses, bankers, or teachers. I was taught things like how to cross my legs, how to size my food into small enough chunks before eating it, NOT to whistle, and how NOT to talk. I still know these things and because it was constantly reinforced I find these lessons lingering in the back of my mind as I'm breaking the rules of how to be a lady. I remember how, as a child my father told me to just be around my mother (as she was in the kitchen) instead of being in the garage with him, and how they both had to STRONGLY urge me to play with my dolls. And when I played with my dolls they generally only had sex, and it was generally in an imaginary car or a park. It was the only thing that made it seem more interesting. To be perfectly honest, I liked hanging out with my father because he was more fun and our personalities matched better, and I personally thought my mother was "not a good idea."

In the lesbian community, you'll find that there are a lot of couples that have a masculine female and a more feminine female, and they, a lot of times, dress the respective part. There's a lot of stress put on females to conform to a particular role, complete with their stereotypical hobbies like "studs" like cars, can fix things, and take out the trash, and fems that cook, clean, and "take care of" the stud. There are many arguments that stem from this within the actual community. In my opinion, ideally a lesbian is female that only dates females. The dynamic of needing have a masculine role in the relationship is completely unnecessary, but to each her own. Here's my problem with this:

I tend to sacrifice this very opinion in order to get the girl. There are a lot of studs that will only date fems and vice versa. So a lot of times in order to get the stud, the girl has to act more girly. I have switched up my fashion style...or tried to adopt one, that is. I have done the cooking and the cleaning, and the "help me I don't wanna/can't change my flat tire." I find myself subjecting myself to the same shit hetero bitches do in order to make a man feel like a man. I know how to fix a flat tire, and I know how to check my oil. I lose myself in the idea that if I don't stroke this stud's ego that I'll lose her. When really I'm not being who I really am with her anyway, so the entire relationship is damned before I ever got into it. I'll never actually feel free enough to be myself.

That's fucking deep.