Stereotyping The Male

Know what I hate? No, fuck­ing hate.

I fuck­ing hate it when a girl reduces me, or any guy, for that mat­ter, to a sex. When some PETTY-MINDED FUCK gen­er­al­izes some­one as belong­ing to the group of “males” because of a few char­ac­ter­is­tics shared with the stereo­type. Or brush­es off any traits she sees as unpleas­ant as sim­ply being the fault of hav­ing both an X and a Y chro­mo­some.

What the fuck. I don’t place the blame on ‘being female’ when a girl hap­pens to be late get­ting ready to go out. Or when a girl ends up in the mid­dle of a geek talk, I don’t con­de­scend to her and say, “You would­n’t be inter­est­ed cause you’re a girl”. I under­stand that girls can be geeky, or pruri­ent, or cere­bral, the same way that guys can be inter­est­ed in ball­room danc­ing, or chaste, or emo­tion­al.

I don’t do guys nights or any shit like that cause I choose not to judge. I don’t auto­mat­i­cal­ly assume that a girl would­n’t under­stand what hap­pens when the guys are togeth­er. I’ve had girls at my LAN par­ties, I know girls who go to strip clubs. And I choose not to act or do any­thing dif­fer­ent­ly if my girl­friend isn’t around, cause I have noth­ing to hide. I don’t want to be fake with either her or my friends.

Not every male is a slave to some­one with breasts. Beer com­mer­cials are not an accu­rate rep­re­sen­ta­tion of the entire male pop­u­la­tion.

FUCK. God.

4 comments

  1. Here, here.
    When I lived in Philly, all my friends and I were equal and made no such assump­tions. But when I moved to Massachusetts to be with my boyfriend, I noticed all his friends lacked the capac­i­ty to accept a female as just anoth­er friend…and not “Roberto’s girl­friend” or just some girl to impress or be restrained around. I think the fact that I was very much like Roberto in my inter­ests and, com­pared to the girls up here, row­dy and out­spo­ken, threw them off. Most of them still don’t get it, either, but they’ve grown. It’s amaz­ing what the sur­round­ing envi­ron­ment can do to a per­son.

    I think I’m get­ting off top­ic, but I think you get it. :P

    And being more slight­ly off top­ic, the only things I regret about me being female is that, one, I wish I was capa­ble of being as strong as a male nat­u­ral­ly, and two, why am I so good at fight­ing games and yet still strug­gle to defeat my male friends? There’s some­thing not click­ing in my brain, and I dont like it! Also…it seems that prac­tic­ing in train­ing mode would help. :/

  2. I total­ly under­stand. I like my girl­friend to be one of the guys, to be seen as a friend, instead of just “Jeff’s girl­friend”. I like her to call my friends just to talk, and vice-ver­sa. I don’t want to live a sep­a­rate life between her and my friends. I want to be able to do every­thing togeth­er, whether it’s play­ing games, eat­ing out, get­ting stoned, or just hang­ing out.

    And about girls and fight­ing games: when a girl can beat me at Soul Calibur 2, or Virtua Fighter 4, or even clas­sic Street Fighter 2 (and pos­si­bly Alpha), it’s a HUGE turn-on. For me at least, in all my dork­i­ness. I dun­no why.

  3. hmm.. i seem to remem­ber beat­ing you at Soul Calibur a few times dear

    i like your dork­i­ness… no more mak­ing that a neg­a­tive!

    your ass-kick­ing-new-to-games
    ‑but-get­ting-bet­ter girl,
    loo

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