I have nothing against unisex bathrooms. If a person wants to go into one of those, by choice, then fine. This is non-controversial. I say go ahead, set them up, build them, and make all parties know that
hey! this is a unisex bathroom. If you are TG, or unsure, or feel more comfortable going into this bathroom, then by all means, go ahead.
What I am against is this: "Perverts" — and by this admittedly poisonous and silly word I only mean people who have divergent interests, interests of a sexual nature that I reckon most people don't have — using this TG trend as a means of getting their jollies.
Folks, despite what bilby insinuated in his rather hateful post where he accused me of having "disgusting fantasies" without knowing what the hell he was talking about or even
whom is was talking to (me!
), I am pretty well-informed and have read
much about this subject, because I deal with my own sexual identity issues every single day.
Not only that, in my travels over the past sixteen years, since I've been online, I've been to countless sites and countless bulletin boards, and have met countless individuals who share my sexual and emotional experiences and feelings. I know many cross-dressers. Many of them are cuckolds, and many of them love to refer to themselves as sissies. And many of them have a major Oedipal complex/fetish, and some of the stuff that gets them off would probably make a lot of people laugh like hell. Along with this is very often a potty fetish. I have had many conversations with lots of CDs and sissies, and have interacted with them on many sites, in one way or another (not intimately). I'm not a CD or a sissy myself, but I sympathize greatly, since I have a wicked (and I mean
wicked) fascination with all things feminine.
I often wonder if I was supposed to have been born a woman. I have precious little to zero interest in a lot of the things men are interested in, like sports (Okay I'm a Jet's fan, but that's about it), hunting, mechanical things, puttering, building, fighting (can't fucking stand bullies or any knuckle-dragging asshole who wants to start swinging his big hairy mitts as soon as he hears something he doesn't agree with), fishing (
ick), etc.
I have always been
much more comfortable around women. I feel at ease and at home when I'm with women. I work in healthcare, and have done it for more than 30 years, and mainly because I'm a nurturing kind of guy and because healthcare is a field dominated by women.
I am gentle and femmy (ladies I work with tell my about my "gay wave" and many people have assumed I am gay, though I am strongly hetero (as are most of the CDs and cucks and sissies I've known) - weird, huh?) and soft and small and delicate.
ONWARDS! (skip a little brother...)
Bottom line (pun intended): Read some James Joyce, or some of Rimbaud's poems. The potty fetish abounds, and I honestly don't think anyone wants their wife, girlfriend, sister, mother, or daughter, sitting in a stall next to a two hundred pound guy who likes to wear granny panties and who just might be having a grand old time listening in.
Just sayin'.