People are all different
People are all different
I’ve never understood it the other way around, you definitionally have to have your cake to eat it.
What one wants to do is eat the cake and then still have it…
it refers to the one cake. “You can’t have a cake and eat another one” would be yours.
But I like your attitude! Can you make me two cakes? I’m totally not going to eat both of them (I am but don’t tell anyone)
I simply can’t imagine. I can see being homosexual, transsexual, bisexual, everything in between. I cannot see being nosexual. To me that’s like saying, “I don’t care to eat food.” Yes, I’ve always been a total slut.
Good thing we have them though! Just like any other sexuality that doesn’t reproduce, evolution gave some favor to those that could contribute to the tribe without the burden of child raising.
Are there people whom you look at, but don’t experience sexual attraction to?
Imagine that’s every person. No matter who they are or what they look like, they’re just… other humans. You never have any desire, nor need to be close with someone. That entire part of life just doesn’t exist.
Now imagine that every time you get turned on, it’s just the “physical” aspects. You feel the hormones, the need to release some tension. But it’s never tied to a particular person or body.
The sensation is akin to being hungry, but not “in the mood” to eat anything
Maybe you’re ahungry
sorry, I’ll see myself out
Mostly ask when I’m gonna get a girlfriend / married / or have kids
Although, most of the relatives have stopped asking, or just accepted that I’ll always be single
Also, boy “locker room” talk always made me uncomfortable
Mostly boys admiring the boobs or butts of girls
Them: “Yo man, check out her ass… She’s so hot”
How i want to reply: “Yep, that’s a gluteus maximus, although I don’t see her sweating”
Now imagine that every time you get turned on, it’s just the “physical” aspects. You feel the hormones, the need to release some tension. But it’s never tied to a particular person or body part. The sensation is akin to being hungry, but not “in the mood” to eat anything
Thank you. This actually really cleared up the middle row of the comic for me.
There was an interesting podcast episodes recently about a marathon runner completely indifferent about food. Until he noticed a weirdly irresistable cookbook in a window of a shop…
wondery.com/…/14189-ep-64-no-reservationsthe-bitt…
spoilerIt was brain cancer
What I will never get is a concept of gender. I never FELT like a certain gender, similar to how I don’t feel like a certain blood type. Both are just some attributes I was born with, without any strong feelings.
Just like any other sexuality that doesn’t reproduce, evolution gave some favor to those that could contribute to the tribe without the burden of child raising.
How does evolution come into play there?
We, uh, reproduce just fine. Having few to no sexual urges is rather different from never having sex. Plenty of people eat even when they’re not hungry, or for reasons other than hinger.
Asexuality and sex-repulsion are orthogonal spectra.
There are many good reasons to eat! Hunger! Boredom! Wanting to be the world’s fattest man! But not revenge.
There are people who don’t really enjoy food either. They might be fantasizing about replacing all eating with just taking a pill, or they might be soylent enthusiasts.
There are also people who don’t enjoy any music; misophonics.
Being allosexual sounds exhausting. You get some kind of feels for a person just by looking at them? I can’t wrap my head around that. Or sex drives. I don’t mind participating, but I could live the rest of my life not having sex just like I could live the rest of my life not eating a specific kind of cereal.
To me sex is optional. I don’t usually even think about it unless our allo centered world forces me to.
And here I am, sex-repulsed asexual. The whole sex thing is just incredibly gross, and I’m taking this virginity to my grave (I’m 39, I’m over halfway there!) and no one can stop me. I’ve never even been sexually aroused at all.
Indeed, all types are present.
Interestingly I can agree on the grossness of it, only when "the mood"™ arises a kind of nasty turns into attractively naughty. It’s a strange alteration. Like the new texture of a food you might find somewhat repulsive at first suddenly becomes highly addictive or desirable when you give in to it. The sleazy feeling of wanting to keep popping bubble wrap plastic without stopping.
This differs based on time, context (persons) and general mood.
I wonder if at a base level we have kind of the same attitude, but the hormonal alteration or lack thereof is what creates the differences and clouds my mind while yours stay sharp.