Hi, my name is not convexer and this is my garbage site. I created this site
because I wanted a place where I could be my full & terrible self without
worrying too hard about making a positive impression.
Topics of interest include personal shit, gender politics, regular politics,
and the modern workplace. I don’t really proofread my posts, so let me know if
I say anything that’s just wrong.
“If I have peed farther, it is by standing on the shoulders of giants.”
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Don't fuckin touch me
In the five love languages quiz I always get physical touch. I'm a big
physical touch person. I like hugs, kisses, and sex when I like
them.
That does not mean I want those things from every stranger. In fact, it
means I am especially sensitive to physical contact when it is forced on
me.
I met today a friend of a friend for the first time and she kept trying to
do all these consolatory touch things. You know, because I was doing the
ironic millennial thing of making jokes about being so anxious I could
vibrate myself off a cliff at any moment and being fugly and so on, and she
was of the more toxic positivity/post-gender/post-sexuality vibe, so when I
said something self deprecating, instead of getting the joke or being like
"same" (the correct millennial response) she would like, try to touch me on
the shoulder? sympathetically?
