Tuesday, October 11, 2016

Being Asexual



Let me tell you what it means to be Asexual.




The definition states:
Noun
1. a person who has no sexual feelings or desires.

Now, in a country and culture that the United States has, this is impossible. How can anyone not want sex!? 

Well I'll tell you, and it's pretty simple. 

You see that ad of a sexy model on an American car? 
Now imagine having no urge to have sex with said model. Can't? maybe skinny blondes aren't your type? Try to Imagine any type trying to seduce you and the feelings just aren't mutual. 

Someone explained it pretty accurately once. 
It's like walking into the kitchen, and the fridge and cupboards are full of all the foods that many people would love to eat and snack on, but you just aren't hungry for anything that is in that kitchen. Bam! Asexuality. That kitchen can have all the foods in the world, and you just aren't hungry for it. 
For me, this is the case. I don't look at people the same way as my sisters do. I sometimes trick myself into thinking the same way they do, but to be completely honest, I only want friends. People to talk to, connect with. 

Every time I think about the idea of having sex, it sounds awkward, painful and wasted energy. 
Don't get me wrong, my body still acts like everyone else. Like hunger pains, but again, that's my body doing what it was built to do. 

I identify as Asexual and hetero-romantic. <--- is this a thing? Yes! 

Within the LGBT community, Asexuals get zero acknowledgment or respect because how can anyone who does have urges be asexual? It just doesn't make sense. Yeah, well thanks for reminding me that I've spent 24 years thinking I was broken. 

There is a reason why I have never been in a relationship. Every single time someone shows interest in me, the feelings just aren't mutual. I have no interest, plus it takes me forever to realize that someone was actually flirting with me, and trying to ask me out. I simply was not hungry. 

I'll try to explain this as simple as possible, but I fear I may lose you, so please try to stay. 
You don't need sex to survive. You don't need to be in a romantic relationship to survive. I'm proof that you can just live life. 

Instead of trying to please others, I please myself. I dream up funny stories, adventures of traveling, and ideas of what it is like to live in a small village in the Baltic's. 
I know, not exactly exciting, but you know what, that's fine. I also do other things. 
I play video games, read books, watch movies, eat real food(not metaphorically). 
I read articles about social injustices, learn what I can do to help. Reach out to others that may need help. You know, be a human being. 

Romance is nice, and something I do want. I want a partner in crime, someone who will put up with my bullshit from time to time. Endure the moments that I just want to pack up and travel. Have coffee dates with, even if it means sitting on the floor in our PJ's drinking instant coffee. 
Asexuals are rare, and if you identify as one then you are the rarest of rare. Embrace that, and people will laugh and just say, "You haven't been in a relationship yet, so how do you know?" 
Well, after living 24, going on 25 years, you eventually come to a conclusion. It's not written in stone by the way. I can easily find the partner I'm looking for and finally come to my end conclusion, but until then, I say that I am asexual. 

Again, it's not something I am allowed to say often, but after some more time reflecting and trying to find more about myself, I still come to this conclusion. I don't want to have sex. It is what it is. 
All my life I've only asked for friends. Obviously when I was in middle school I wanted a boyfriend, but no boy wanted to go out with me. Or none that I knew of. 
I seriously was pushed to a wall. I have no desire to have sex with women, trust me. I pushed that idea on myself many times, and each time I walked away with a solid answer. No. 

I like having friends. Friends I feel are just better. Plus I need my personal time, something I know I wouldn't get if I was in a romantic relationship. Though, I will never know, now will I? 

Don't dismiss asexuals, and don't ignore that there are people who really do identify as "Ace". It's not funny, and it's not weird. It's a real thing. Rare, I'll admit, but real. 

Society pushes sex down our throats the same way McD's pushes the quarter pounder down your throats. Not very hard, because you guys eat it like crazy. People are so sex crazed they can't possibly think that someone who doesn't want to have sex is not real. 
I've been faced with laughter, stunned faces, raised eyebrows and shrugs. 
"You haven't had sex yet. You still don't know. So don't quickly label yourself."
By the way, I didn't. I waited 23 years, and another 2 years to see if I am still anything other than asexual. Do you want me to wait until I'm 30 to come to my conclusion?
Most members of society don't get treated like this. Why?

Homosexuals don't have to have sex to know they want sex from the same sex. They just do, and that's it. They simply just know and no one pushes it any further, but if you say I don't want it, it's like you're not human.

As an Asexual, Ace for short, I say that I'm fine with not having sex. I live and survive. I know other ways to distract myself, and entertain myself. I read, write, draw and sometimes hangout.
I Netflix without the "Chill", and that means I know what's going on in most of the recent TV shows, as well as TV shows that no one watches.  I enjoy living life as fully as I can. Allows me to see the world and enrich my personal view point.
I'm happy being this way. If you aren't, well lucky you, you don't have to live my life.

-Nihongochick2


Tuesday, June 21, 2016

Love is Love is Love!

 Written by Alyssa Showalter


      It is from the tragedy in Orlando that I wish to speak up as a supporter of the LGBT community. I have many friends who are a part of that community, and I must say they are my family in many ways. When I see people attack them, I feel them attacking me, and as a fiery redhead, I will not sit by and watch. From personal experience dealing with hatred and bullying, my heart goes out to victims of senseless hatred.

     When I was alone, had no friends, and people teased me for my looks and attitude. It was a classmate, who identified as homosexual, that sat next to talk me to me. Didn’t know my past, didn’t care that I lost my temper, and loved my red hair. They made me feel like I was not an ugly freak. In a world that wants right and wrong, good and evil, they forget that there is no such thing. That people are abstract and deserve to be perfectly imperfect.

     It’s not wrong to stand up for what you believe in, and it’s not right to feel hatred to the ones who cause pain to the innocent. We are all human, and we all feel emotions. I understand this, and I believe we all understand this, but it is important to show love and support to those who get knocked down. Us Redheads know this very well, and understand that it’s important to remind others that it is okay to be who you are. To shine like the bright stars that we are, and never back down or get back in line. To strut our stuff with no regrets or apologies and loving every one of our freckles.

     Every one deserves to love them selves and celebrate it. For me, it’s my red hair, as for others it’s their sexual orientation. The LGBT community has never hurt anyone, and never intends to force their life-style onto others. Like many of us, they want to live their lives peacefully by being themselves. I know that feeling and burning desire. I show my support by loving my friends and family that are a part of the LGBT community by spreading love.


Rock it like a Redhead, and spread the love and support that people need in their lives. You don’t have to understand, or agree, in what they do, but just show them it’s okay. They need that as much as we need it. It’s okay to be redheaded in a blonde and brunette world, and it’s okay to be homosexual, bi-sexual, transgender in a heterosexual world.


Also published on the website: How to be a Redhead.com

Friday, January 1, 2016

Good bye 2015 and Hello 2016


     So, we all have that feeling. It's the feeling that you get when you survived that crazy rollercoaster ride, or able to endure the terror of a scary slasher movie. 2015 was a year that has left more than enough people feeling that they really should kiss the ground. Pray to whatever God that you believe in, and just thank them that you are alive.

It was a crazy year for me, but it was truly even crazier for America and Europe.
It started off nice enough, but as soon as summer hit, it was the moment that shit really hit the fan and all hell broke loose. Such as; we all went, "What the hell?" as our mouths hung open and eyes grew wide. Then, when it turned into October and November our wide eyed expression went into shaking heads and pinching the bridge of our nose.
The Republican debates...the endless debates...the many endless debates ....UGH!
The freak out over the Refugee migration in Europe
The freak out over terrorist in America
The increase in gun sales in America, when we should be reaching for the bullet proof vests.
The outrageous idea of banning muslims from entering America? Seriously? That will never be an option, so get over it!

My question is, "What the hell 2015?"
What happened? There was a lot of positives but so much happened that you can't decide to laugh or cry.

My biggest frustration was the Trump running for president. (Btw, no I won't be voting for him)
The man can't be a leader. Especially since he acts like such a big rich bully to the country he says he wants to run. Guys like him should not be taken seriously, and should be ignored. (Probably sent to talk to a therapist)

There was also the mass shootings that happened every single day.
I won't say how I feel about guns, since it's unconstitutional, but yes. Shootings. America needs Jesus...wherever he is.

I am going to just count my blessings.
I graduated University with a BA in Asian Studies.
I moved back from Tokyo to California to be with my family. (This is a 50/50)
I earned a freelance job for a great website --> http://howtobearedhead.com/
I am starting to get my creative juices flowing again. Working on novel ideas.

I am happy to say some good things did happen, but you shouldn't ignore that this country is broken and needs help. I felt this unbelievable pressure that I needed to fix it all by myself. That isn't NOT the case and in fact, we need to work together and make our home livable again.
America is such a great country, and I refuse to believe that we are going to let a bully take over.
(P.S. Trump needs to just shove off.)

Seriously, we really need to look for the light in the dark clouds of confusion. This world is a great place, and we are capable to work together and make things happen. You prove this by showing love, compassion, and grace. I am not hear to preach, but I have some hope that we can make things happen and make.

Look at Japan and Korea! They have finally come to terms about the comfort women issue. It's like the gods are smiling upon us, that two nations that have constantly at each others throats are finally coming to an agreement. HEY! Baby steps, my friends.

2015 was the crazy part that you didn't plan on going to, and things happened. Police got involved. People ran around screaming, windows got smashed, and know one knows who the kid, that is wearing a lamp shade on his head, and in nothing but his underwear is. We can only stand speechless watching people run around and scream and...you know what there is a perfect gif for this.

The Beginning of 2015

then we were like...

from this....

to this...


constantly looking like this


to this... 

then we were like this...


Point is, 2016, don't disappoint us. We are really counting on you to be the ferris wheel or merry-go-round ride of emotions.
Personally for me, I have been stuck on a roller coaster ride that refuses to let me get off each time it finally stops, for 3 years.




Well, here's to 2016!