I'm a Tony... and I'm forever encountering more Tonys... never only ever met a couple of Steves, though...
On the other side of the coin, though, I'm always meeting Sarahs. And in my age group, it seems like 80% of women have the middle name "Louise."
Weird, huh?
Likewise astounded... I keep a whole box in the boot of my car...
Don't know why, of course, but I do...
;)
I like all music - although my "purchases" don't always reflect that - they tend to be more mainstream metal.
Gotta say, though, that after spending a few nights with Dani Filth on a film set, that there is NOTHING SEXIER in the world that Goth Women.
Black hair, loads of dark eyeliner, lots of lace, velvet and leather...
Grrrrr... :twisted:
Out of interest, if you hate Valentine's Day, remember this:
It was created to remember Saint Valentine. He was a priest who went against the orders of the Roman Empire and continued to "marry" folks in secret. When caught he was sentenced to execution (which happened on Valentine's day, oddly enough) but before that was incarcerated.
All the people who loved him for what he had done sent him flowers, cards and gifts in prison, hence the tradition.
Incidentally, he's also the patron saint of Epileptics, since he was a sufferer and I, as a result, refer to myself by the traditional terminology as being a sufferer of "Valentine's Disease," which is rather romantic sounding, as opposed to "I'm an epileptic... yeah, if I start jerking about all over, feel free to jump on..."
I'll try to avoid my usual rant here of "lack of social equality between BiM and BiF" and focus on something else for a change...
Of all the people who know that I'm bisexual, the two weirdest responses have been from my boss at work, and an old college friend.
1: Boss.
Fairly young chap, and as such has acquired the modern speech tendencies to identify anything bad or unsatisfactory as being "gay." For example: "The TV's Broken! That's so GAY!" Weird, huh? Weirder still, though, is that whenever he utters this strange term, he then immediately turns to me and appologises for saying it, assuming I'll be offended.
Uh, right...
2: College Peer.
Young Gay Male. Once he'd finally accepted the fact that I was bisexual (took a long time to get his head around it), wanted to know why I woulnd't go out with him or, at the very least sleep with him. Aside from him just "not being my type," he couldn't understand when I pointed out "I'm bi-SEXUAL, not bi-ROMANTIC"
Sorry, pal, but although I find (some) men sexually attractive, I would/could not "go out with" or enter into a romantic relationship with them. Don't know why, just couldn't. And just because I wear the label, does that mean I have to be a universal uber-slut? I don't think so. I have never asked out a blonde woman in my life, simply because I am more attracted to brunettes/redheads - should there be a seperate label for that? No.
It's all a confusing morass of notions, names and thoughts floating around with no real link between what people think, say or believe.
I guess we just have to deal with it...
Venus - might I say first off that I found your fantasy very arousing...
I won't pinch it though ;) it's yours!
I too am a menber on Alt and have found it to be a great place. Even if you were never to "meet" anyone through the site or do anything as a result, it's a great place for simple learning, and there are some cool people there (much like here, really).
Also I offer my thanks (as Tania will probably note from other threads - cheers pet) for justifying male bisexuality by incorporating it into a fantasy! Normally just doesn't go down well, but you made it into a splendid piece of prose!
Ta love!
Congratulations, Vix and Reese, although we've never met, and praise for an astounding trio of picture sets. I am particularly enamoured of that cape of yours, Reese... velvet is so fetching on a man of bearing.
Long and happy times,
Teep
Shag, probably.... depends on my mood...
Kate Beckinsale
My favourite stuff has to be amateur, but I simply can't resist some of the more unusual stuff...
Not that I mean kinky in any way, but simply rare. Like "costume drama" style stuff that looks like it's been made by the BBC, or comedy, like the Pink Panther ripoff... that was a killer. Then there's the wonderful adaptation of Sleeping Beauty!
I like costumes in Porn... not as in "uniforms" like you might find on the net, but medieval all the way up to 20's or 30's cossie... even that one peachy internet site devoted to Star Trek Porn... now THAT'S a laugh an' alf...
Annie? DEFINATELY shaggggg...
Glasses, redhead, domineering personality... OMG!
Jeremy Clarkson (the curly haired giant Top Gear guy, for any non-car-lovers)
Marry (for millions), Shag (for fun) and Shoot on general principal...
But if it's just one, then Shag...
Kevin Spacey... ;)
Possibly, P-man, but I try to avoid going overseas if I can, so I wouldn't know!
And Tania, don't get me wrong - I don't get annoyed with these people since their opinions are theirs to keep! If anything I find it a little amusing because (from my point of view, at least) I know what they are missing out on! Seems a bit of a shame, really...
Back in the days when I was "straight" (ie pre-bi-discovery... ;) ) I was the kind of accepting straight guy you describe, blue - I went to a performing arts college and with all the "luvvieness" thereabouts it was hard to escape any possible gender preference and, to an extent, flagrant displays of such (I think I posted about my "losing virginity in crowded room" elsewhere in this forum as an example). I think that the acceptance is a point of nurture rather than nature - although obviously not 100%...
Any time you like, Gem! ;)
Seriously, though... an entirely hedonistic, "any gender will do" outlook doesn't seem to go down to well in my peergroup/workplace/geographic or demographic situation... it's why I'm quite closet about the whole thing... hohum...
But you're right - no more thread hogging! Sorry!
I never thought it odd when once, at a party, my mate asked to borrow my car keys...
I had taken him there, so assumed he'd left something in the car...
An hour or so later, when I went looking for him, I found him to be still in the car.
With my girlfriend. In flagrante delicto...
They're both still my mates, however.
Point is, though neither of them "asked my permission" or told me about it, I really didn't mind. The moral of the story being that one never knows what will happen until it's happened.
And yes, I know we're pretty much past that part of the topic, but the thread nudged my memory...
Must confess, I was hoping this would be literally about female -> male transvestitism... I find that kinda arousing... in a strange kind of way ;-)
Ah, the life of a confused sub...
A guy walks into the psychiatrist wearing only Clingfilm for shorts.
The shrink says, "Well, I can clearly see you're nuts."
Thanks mischief, that would be great.
And thanks, Vix. That was constructive. I apologise for not being the most articulate writer in the world, and I obviously succeeded in convincing you that I am an asshole (or something). It was not my intention to do so, so I apologise for thereby coercing you into a post which so demeans your no-doubt astoundingly gracious nature...
Sharp wit, though, kudos to you... ;)
*bows to experience and wisdom of forum veterans, and cowers in disgusted embarrasment...*
Very well... but she's still a pea... ;)
Hmm....
@ Mischief: Pretty much, yeah.
@ Novice: Bless you dear, thanks.
@ AndyS: You're absolutely right, I did, and it is working to some extent - I just want to help the situation along... she's not as unreceptive as I make out, I guess...
@ lil_miz_naughty: See Misschief's post: she'd never RECEIVE that gift... it would be a keeper... ;) (oh, and LOVE that avatar ;))
Great question... I guess it'd have to be:
1: The knowledge, talent and skill to invent and build anything I can conceive (hello Bill Gates' fortune, goodbye famine, disease, illness and traffic jams)
2: Perpetual Health
3: For my fiancee have the same attitude to sex and swinging as myself, so we could have wonderful nights of passion with all you lovely people...