(Yesterday I listened this song on the radio on bus for the first time, then today I saw this video and laughed my ass off with it.)
So it is official today I am talking about transsexuals and transvestites. First I want to make you sure I am not any of both. I am real normal guy. And I don't generally don't hang out with them. But I am adept of penpalling. I just love to meet people online. Since I was 12 actually I am used to have several contacts on my Windows Live Messenger account (formerly MSN Messenger). But last year was horrible. So I started trying to make friends on a site called okcupid. This was the worst idea that I had ever. I had zero intentions of finding a relationship there. But I've met a crazy but hot Spanish bisexual girl, a rude Portuguese-American genderqueer (which means it was a girl but she whatever she used male or female clothes and haircuts and was pansexual), also on the pansexual subject I met a guy from Lisbon who really wanted to stick up his flag on my hole. And I'm pretty sure I am going to talk about them all here at my blog since that 6 month profile was surely the best I've ever had.
But today I am talking about the Moroccan transsexual (yes there are transsexuals, bis, gays whatever you name it on the Islamic world, I can tell them because I've met them all (there about 5 islamic lgbt people on World :D ).
So you ask me how are them? Well transsexuals, they're like any other person in the world. They are weird but normal people. If you close your eyes and forget they were born on the wrong gender you will see they will do everything to look like normal people of their desired. Just don't ask about "How is the sex?", because they are just as comfortable into giving you an answer as you are. Also some decide to remain virgins until gender change because they averse to anal sex. Seriously, like you some of them feel disgusted with the idea of doing on the butt.
My Moroccan friend was a cool person. I called her "Sarah" and I never heard her real male name. She was taking synthetic estrogen, but because she was on Morocco no doctor would take her case, because it is illegal there to be gay. And because she was unemployed she had only money for one pill per day. She should take 4 a day. That was dangerous but this just shows how the world is unfair to some people, and how we 1st world people are so lucky for the liberties we have.
How it ended? Well I tried to help her to leave the country. I even contacted some consulates and embassies around Europe. But no dice. No country really cares that much. Or lgbt associations, I mailed some too. But I never got an answer. In the end I was "schooling" her so much. Because she started this even before leaving the country. So she just said she hated "teachers". And never more replied to me again. A time after I deleted my account on that site. I made one in March again but I'm not using it at all. Okcupid is not a site to make friendships believe.
Oh and if you ask what about my Moroccan friend? She added me on badoo, the other day as a friend. She was looking for a guy to date in Casablanca (where she lives). I don't know if she succeed because she never answered my reply.
Ok I think I will still do an article today, but this post got too long. We will see but I hope you like it as much as I did.
