| Douglas ( @ 2008-09-05 09:04:00 |
| Entry tags: | philosophy |
Being Male, Episode 284
Being Male, Episode 284
When you are four, your daddy tells you he loves you, and you love hearing it.
When you are in Kindergarten or first grade, you sing songs about love with all your friends, to all your friends.
Sometime in 3rd or 4th grade, however, you tell your friend that you love him, and he punches you in the leg and says, “That’s gay!”
This transition will take place overnight, with no warning. “Love” turns from being a wonderful thing to express to a friend, to, “That’s gay!” followed by a sharp pain in your vastus lateralis. You learn to say other things besides “I love you,” such as, “Fuck that!” and, “I really like tits!”
This is one of the great tragedies of modern living. No matter how warm and open your heart was in 2nd grade, by 5th grade the instruction to your quadriceps femoris will have learned you good. Unless you have enlightened parents, you probably don't even know what gay means, but you know it isn't something good. It’s hard enough for any kid, and I imagine even harder if you happen to be gay. What a lovely introduction.
Even now, when I look at my friends and think about how much I love them, a stuttering pain reverberates through my leg. Sometimes I twitch.
I think this is why karate is so popular among gay people.
Also, fuck that! I really like tits.