Being Pansexual

This is most disturbing stereotype I get after coming out as pansexual or describing my non-straight persona: I will pierce every creature in the world with starving eyes.
Like, really?

Yes. I could get excited by every gender possible. But, no. I won’t lusting every single one of them either.

I am being pansexual is not really different to you are being straight or gay or whatsoever your sexuality is. It’s just I don’t really care what my partner gender is, I sexually attracted to them that way.

I like to hook up and get cozy with my partner whom I have my own criteria. But, I do not like being tied down. And if those conditions make me look ‘loose‘, it has nothing to do with me being pansexual. It is just me being carefree and no fan of unreasonable commitment. It is just my preference of living, not my preference of sexuality.

There are many possibilities how pansexuals living their life. Of course. Just like how straight, gay, or whatsoever-your-sexuality people do. We could love hook up parties. We could be a fan of fairytale love stories. We could be straitlaced partner. We could be innocent secret admirer. We could be every persona we want to be.

That is to it. XOXO.

The Urge to Take A Shorter Cut

There is a condition of which I call as pseudoeducation.

When you take curiosity for granted because, yeah, it’s too much. When you learn not to understand but strike straight A marks. When your value is added by a piece of diploma paper as a ticket to work.

And while you do your best to take your shorter cut, thank you, I’m out.