I have a lot of respect for how open you are about these things. When people start to ask me about boys or clothes and stuff I mostly just answer with vauge responses and change the subject. So yes, kudos to you for not beeing scared about showing who you are to other people. I find it inspiring and I hope one day I can have that same kind of courage.
ah, I'm not sure how much respect I
deserve for being open, I live in a safe area and I'm surrounded by accepting people so it's not such a big deal to me, you know. plus I've never gotten hurt from opening up as I know a lot of other people have and thus I've never learnt to be guarded about it. It's probably gonna cause me trouble in the future
as for the revealing clothes, she was all "BUT YOU YOUNG GIRLS HAVE SUCH PRETTY BODIES!!! BE PROUD OF THEM!!!!" and like, gender identity aside, 1) I need my clothes to be
comfortable above almost anything else. 2) I think some guys whistled at me last week and I was shell-shocked for a solid minute because w ha t (it was mostly the fact that the sound startled me into looking up and they started laughing. i'm not sure if any of it was aimed at me but it sure felt like it)
conversation went something like
"... do you think twenty-four years is a big age difference"
"um"
"can you imagine falling in love with someone twenty years older than you?"
"....... I can't imagine falling in love to begin with."
"What! You haven't been in love yet?"
"nnnno not really"
"what kind of men do you like, then?"
"......I don't"
"None at all??"
"ok maybe if they look like girls but-"
"you like girls?"
"better than boys"
"why?"
*WAVES HANDS IN AN EXPLAINY WAY*
"ok but if you want girls to look at you, you shouldn't be afraid of showing some skin and shapes!"
*mentally flops down on floor because YOU ArE NOT UNDERSTANDING*
oh oh oh and I'm keeping a tally of Strangers-that-smile-at-me. Maybe it's normal for strangers to smile at each other once in a while, but hey, I'm norwegian, we don't look strangers in the eyes if we don't have to.
Current Count of Smiling Strangers: 3
- a really androgynous person on the hotel that caught me staring at their tattoo
- lady on a bus that passed my bus on the highway. I made eye contact and started smiling and she smiled back
- random person on the street that looked down at my mismatched rainbowy stockings before smiling at me