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Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Are you limp-wristed?
I don't remember every being like that. Maybe when we were play-acting like flaming sissies. In public, I acted girlie, but no more so than a regular girl would. There was this one kid in school though who did that. He brought extra abuse to himself, more than we regular sissies got. He dyed his hair different colors -- like orange and purple. Yes he walked around limp-wristed.
But the clincher was that he went around saying he was pregnant. Apparently, one time a gym teacher banged him up against a locker because he said he couldn't take gym class because he was pregnant.
I never went that far, at least not in public. I got into trouble when I started shaving my legs in junior high when I was 13. Mean kids would see me during phys ed class and in the shower and call me a pussy and a faggot. And I have these really skinny arms. So I could not climb the rope or do pull-ups or push-ups. And I could not throw a ball very far. There were girls who were better at those things than me. I was a good swimmer and a good tennis player and runner, some of the more "girlie" sports.