So Effing sick of LABELS!
As the title says, I'm friggin sick of labels. Am I a crossdresser, TV, TG, or a TS? Am I homosexual, heterosexual, bisexual, trisexual, or asexual? If two men both wear lipstick and kiss each other, does it make the lesbians?
For crying out freaking loud! WHY do we feel the need to label ourselves so concisely? Here's a label for ya... Human!
Unless you're a dog, in which case... woof woof-woof ruff bark.
Seriously. Can we get away from the labels, and all the stigma involved and just LIVE LIFE? Just... live. That's all I wanna do. Who's with me?
Ok, GREAT idea! Let's see if I understand this concept correctly?
So, I walk into a room filled with u, "non-labelers", and ask u all one question:
"Who r u?" And, rite on down the line u all say, "I'm ME.":eek:
Until I get to Rianna. Who says, "U can't be Me! I'm ME!":brolleyes:
I KNOW you'd ALL BE LYING, of course! NONE OF U IS ME!:Angry3: