On a day to day basis, I of course talk to many different people. Of course, I have a lot of straight friends at various stages of their lives. (Getting married, divorced, having kids, etc.) Today, I thought, maybe for the first time, how I’ll probably never have kids, get married, buy a two story house in the suburbs filled with other families, join the PTA, etc, etc. In other words, I’ll never have the life most ’straight’ people have. You know what though? That’s fine with me.
All my life, I’ve done things differently, experienced things differently, and thought differently. The mere thought of even ‘choosing’ to be straight doesn’t appeal to me in the slightest. I don’t want kids, I don’t want a wife, and I don’t want everything that goes with that. I’m quite happy living and being with a man that makes me pretty darn happy. It’s funny that, when I do finally question if I could be straight, my brain immediately goes “…no, that’s not gunna happen!”
Kudos!!!
Awwwwwww! I second that emotion!
Man, I’m straight, and I don’t want that life! I mean, kids, almost definitely. Wife? Maybe–haven’t quite decided how I feel on institutionalized marriage just yet. But I live in a city with my long-term girlfriend, and I don’t want to move to a suburb and join the PTA either!
So right on, good sir.