Thanks for the idea, Truston! I was thinking about writing about how lesbians fit into LGBT.
For starters, I don't think we're represented enough by real lesbians. There are a lot of girls who parade around wearing rainbow bracelets, claiming to be lesbians, when in fact, they are begging for male attention. I find this absolutely disgusting. We are thrown into two groups; One is comprised of mainly butch girls, who men despise for some reason– I personally find butch girls scorching hot– and the lipstick lesbians, who really want your dick. (only, not really.)
Some men can't stand the fact that a cute girl standing there in high heels and a black mini skirt isn't just begging to go home with them.
Oh, and watching? Please. If we're not going to sleep with you, we're not about to let you watch us have sex. That's what your computer and porn websites are for.
Speaking of which, has anyone else noticed how fake lesbian porn is? Please. Who kisses their girlfriend once and immediately goes down on her?
Anyway, I think we really do have some good representation out there, we're just overshadowed by the latter of the two sects. The middle group is almost invisible. The androgynous lesbians are the hardest to label. They can be girly one day and a stone butch the next, if that's the way they feel. Either way, we're proud of who we are, carpet cleaning bills and all.
So that's that! Jackie's view on the "L" of LGBT. Have any topics or comments? feel free to leave a comment below or email me.
As a lesbian, I agree completely with everything written...
ReplyDeleteA funny story for you.
Leaving in the South, wasn't exactly a normal thing when my partner and were dating 10 years ago. We had gone out alone to a seafood restaurant. We ordered, held hands, talked, smiled....hey it was the early days. lol. After we ate, the cashier brought the check. She leaned down and whispered to my parter (who is a hottie butch)....sweetie...if you need any money to help with your first date, Ill be glad to give it to you. My partner just blushed and handed her a credit card.
She came back and apologized then asked how old we were. I answered 22, she 23. The waitress laughed and said she thought we were about 15.
I still dont think that waitress knew my partner was female....unless she read the name on the card, but she did look embarrassed.
LOL! That's great. I've had people ask me about one of my friends before. . . which isn't really the first question i wanted to hear from them. Where we live, girls usually don't have an issue; sadly, guys have to worry about problems.
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