Frédérique
09-23-2010, 09:48 PM
The next time someone asks you why you’re dressed like that, or what you’re doing, tell them you’re GREEN – you’re engaged in an effort to save the planet. Let me explain…
Nearly everyone assumes all male crossdressers are gay, correct? Since homosexuality is inherently GREEN, i.e. an activity not associated with procreation, we, as crossdressers, can claim to be GREEN by association, perceived proximity, or actual participation in the aforementioned same-sex world. Why not? Use this opportunity and proudly proclaim that we are making a difference (I hate that phrase, BTW) by not contributing to the origin of all the world’s problems. Of course, all crossdressers are not homosexual. We know that, but THEY don’t know that, nor does anyone want to contemplate the reality of this complex situation...
I’ll tell you how pervasive this “all crossdressers must be gay” nonsense is – the other night I was watching a TV documentary about Xaviera Hollander, self-proclaimed “Happy Hooker” and in-house sex expert for Penthouse magazine. Xaveria (who was Xaviera de Vries at the time) was telling about her childhood in The Netherlands, and the development of her innate bisexual nature. She apparently had a boyfriend who liked to play with her dolls, which led to him dressing up, and little Viera liked to play with toys meant for boys (go figure). Xaviera recounted this story about her boyfriend with nostalgic amusement, then paused, thought for a moment, and suddenly said, “But he didn’t turn out gay!” I mean, why did she have to say that? She, above all people, should know better, for crying out loud...
I should say that crossdressing can be GREEN, since there are variables just like in any other field of endeavor. I’m specifically talking about procreation, and the unalterable fact that the world we live in is overpopulated. That problem is getting exponentially worse each day. If you’re not active in a procreative lifestyle, it stands to reason that you’re helping the planet in some small way by turning away from instinctual human behavior …
Have you ever thought that Nature might be trying to correct a mistake, or attempting to put the brakes on a runaway failed experiment by increasing thoughts (or the chances) of non-procreation in the populace? It has become an issue, to the point where politicians focus on it at the expense of more meaningful “problems.” I mean, if you’re a sodomite (technically anyone participating in non-procreation), you’re not doing your duty as a citizen, since your progeny are required to fill various roles in society. Meanwhile, resources essential for human life are dwindling, and guess who’s to blame?
Of course, I don’t think for a second that the Earth is in danger from us – it’s been around a long, long time, and it’ll be here long after we’re gone (check out Life After People), but I think the ecosystem we inhabit is trying to help itself. One way it’s doing this is by subtly increasing the amount, frequency, and visibility of homosexuals (or sodomites in general), and turning others away from what they should be doing to what they could be doing, all in the pursuit of happiness. Is it any wonder that the proponents of “Be fruitful and multiply” are on the case of the sodomites 24/7? Not doing what you’re supposed to be doing is a dangerous idea, but let me digress a little…
I need to tell you that I love and enjoy the company of children, even though I don’t have any. I never married, and I never was blessed with children in (or out) of wedlock. I came close (pardon the pun), but no cigar (pardon the second pun). When I was a boy I hated boys, mainly because I was picked on as a perceived weakling. This ended when I struck back, completely out of character, but it took me years to dispel my opinion of boyish boys. Needless to say, for years I couldn’t stomach the idea of having a son. Girls never bothered me, so I liked them, started to feel like one of them, eventually trying to become one in appearance, comportment, and gesture. At this date in time I’m looking back, re-thinking the origins of my crossdressing, and because of this I think about why I never had children. It wasn’t meant to be, I suppose, mainly because I turned inward and didn’t follow the prescribed path most of us follow. Rather than work at attracting the opposite sex, I incorporated within myself, becoming an unexplainable sodomite once-removed…
There’s a lot of denial in what I say in defense of crossdressing and it’s somewhat close relation to non-procreative lifestyles, but I’m just relaying that notion to put everyone at ease. I know there are a lot of MtF crossdressers who are married and have children, causing no end of threads about familial friction, and I do sincerely wish I was one of you, but I’m not. I’m a lifelong bachelor who made lemonade out of the lemons he was given, and I developed a taste for it. I don’t harbor any guilt about my crossdressing, but it helps that there are no other relatives nearby to come in conflict with – there’s nobody to bounce off of, either, which is why I come here for some sympathy and understanding. There is no SO, nor are there any children. I am alone with my crossdressing, for better or worse, and I can comfort myself with GREEN thoughts. Hey, anything to make me feel better about crushed hopes, right?
:sad:
So, the next time someone sees you in your favorite frock and dispenses an epithet of hatred in your direction, tell them you’re on a mission to save the Earth– that will confuse the individual no end, in addition to the unfortunate heterosexual being unable to swallow the idea of gender confusion in the first place. This will give you time to make a fast getaway, and avoid normalcy with style...
:battingeyelashes:
Nearly everyone assumes all male crossdressers are gay, correct? Since homosexuality is inherently GREEN, i.e. an activity not associated with procreation, we, as crossdressers, can claim to be GREEN by association, perceived proximity, or actual participation in the aforementioned same-sex world. Why not? Use this opportunity and proudly proclaim that we are making a difference (I hate that phrase, BTW) by not contributing to the origin of all the world’s problems. Of course, all crossdressers are not homosexual. We know that, but THEY don’t know that, nor does anyone want to contemplate the reality of this complex situation...
I’ll tell you how pervasive this “all crossdressers must be gay” nonsense is – the other night I was watching a TV documentary about Xaviera Hollander, self-proclaimed “Happy Hooker” and in-house sex expert for Penthouse magazine. Xaveria (who was Xaviera de Vries at the time) was telling about her childhood in The Netherlands, and the development of her innate bisexual nature. She apparently had a boyfriend who liked to play with her dolls, which led to him dressing up, and little Viera liked to play with toys meant for boys (go figure). Xaviera recounted this story about her boyfriend with nostalgic amusement, then paused, thought for a moment, and suddenly said, “But he didn’t turn out gay!” I mean, why did she have to say that? She, above all people, should know better, for crying out loud...
I should say that crossdressing can be GREEN, since there are variables just like in any other field of endeavor. I’m specifically talking about procreation, and the unalterable fact that the world we live in is overpopulated. That problem is getting exponentially worse each day. If you’re not active in a procreative lifestyle, it stands to reason that you’re helping the planet in some small way by turning away from instinctual human behavior …
Have you ever thought that Nature might be trying to correct a mistake, or attempting to put the brakes on a runaway failed experiment by increasing thoughts (or the chances) of non-procreation in the populace? It has become an issue, to the point where politicians focus on it at the expense of more meaningful “problems.” I mean, if you’re a sodomite (technically anyone participating in non-procreation), you’re not doing your duty as a citizen, since your progeny are required to fill various roles in society. Meanwhile, resources essential for human life are dwindling, and guess who’s to blame?
Of course, I don’t think for a second that the Earth is in danger from us – it’s been around a long, long time, and it’ll be here long after we’re gone (check out Life After People), but I think the ecosystem we inhabit is trying to help itself. One way it’s doing this is by subtly increasing the amount, frequency, and visibility of homosexuals (or sodomites in general), and turning others away from what they should be doing to what they could be doing, all in the pursuit of happiness. Is it any wonder that the proponents of “Be fruitful and multiply” are on the case of the sodomites 24/7? Not doing what you’re supposed to be doing is a dangerous idea, but let me digress a little…
I need to tell you that I love and enjoy the company of children, even though I don’t have any. I never married, and I never was blessed with children in (or out) of wedlock. I came close (pardon the pun), but no cigar (pardon the second pun). When I was a boy I hated boys, mainly because I was picked on as a perceived weakling. This ended when I struck back, completely out of character, but it took me years to dispel my opinion of boyish boys. Needless to say, for years I couldn’t stomach the idea of having a son. Girls never bothered me, so I liked them, started to feel like one of them, eventually trying to become one in appearance, comportment, and gesture. At this date in time I’m looking back, re-thinking the origins of my crossdressing, and because of this I think about why I never had children. It wasn’t meant to be, I suppose, mainly because I turned inward and didn’t follow the prescribed path most of us follow. Rather than work at attracting the opposite sex, I incorporated within myself, becoming an unexplainable sodomite once-removed…
There’s a lot of denial in what I say in defense of crossdressing and it’s somewhat close relation to non-procreative lifestyles, but I’m just relaying that notion to put everyone at ease. I know there are a lot of MtF crossdressers who are married and have children, causing no end of threads about familial friction, and I do sincerely wish I was one of you, but I’m not. I’m a lifelong bachelor who made lemonade out of the lemons he was given, and I developed a taste for it. I don’t harbor any guilt about my crossdressing, but it helps that there are no other relatives nearby to come in conflict with – there’s nobody to bounce off of, either, which is why I come here for some sympathy and understanding. There is no SO, nor are there any children. I am alone with my crossdressing, for better or worse, and I can comfort myself with GREEN thoughts. Hey, anything to make me feel better about crushed hopes, right?
:sad:
So, the next time someone sees you in your favorite frock and dispenses an epithet of hatred in your direction, tell them you’re on a mission to save the Earth– that will confuse the individual no end, in addition to the unfortunate heterosexual being unable to swallow the idea of gender confusion in the first place. This will give you time to make a fast getaway, and avoid normalcy with style...
:battingeyelashes: