pointlessdude wrote:I don't think I've reflected long enough about this, but as far as I know I've always wanted to be a girl. It's a matter of appreciation, and though I know it isn't fair, still can't stress enough my admiration to who I believe they're the most beautiful beings on Earth, sexually and spiritually. I mean, just by looking at myself in the mirror I feel sort of disgusted with my hairy body, my fucked up skin and my rough features, and so I am with most men I see. I wish I could have women's feet. You just can't compare.
Guess all we are somehow influenced by this man archetype rooted in society, even unconsciously. As for myself, I've always had a girly way of moving and posing, but when I get into the so-called social situations, which are not many by the way, I always try to play ''by the rules'' so that I don't get people's attention.
Definitely know that feeling! I always felt like I kind of got the "short end of the stick" when it comes to my biological sex. As I stated in my original post, it's not that I'm a woman in the body of a man, it's more just that I feel pitifully confined by social pressures to project a manly image with the body I have. I've always thought traditionally feminine approaches to beauty - fair skin, trimmed/shaved body hair, long flowing hairstyles, and a generally elegant and graceful body manner - were more beautiful, and I envy girls for being socially permitted to flaunt those aspects of who they are. I believe that I contain those aspects too, and have every right to flaunt them even if most people just sort of laugh uncomfortably at it. They laugh because they think they're seeing a man act like a woman, but it's not true

I'm a Cole acting like a Cole.
A good friend of mine said something like, "Well, my dad was a guy, my mom was a girl, I guess I must be some kind of hybrid!" I like that. I believe there is both girlness and boyness within me, and I don't want to let the insecurities of society determine which of those elements of who I am gets expressed outwardly.
Guido wrote:Since I was a toddler I wanted to look like a bum or Allen Ginsberg. I love masculinity. I also think women are (or can be) the most beautiful beings on Earth, I can pretty much hypnotize myself by staring at a picture of a beautiful girl, it's like poetry. But rather than wanting to be one I want to be WITH one, standing behind her while holding her tighs, gently rubbing my beard against her face, positively overwhelmed by the sharp contrast of our respective genders she calls my name in a high-pitched, trembling voice and I kiss her on the cheek, and with a coarse voice, octaves lower, I say "I love you". Life is Roygbiv and I am the bassline and she is the poetic, epiphanizing melody, you know. I feel quite comfortable with my gender.
There is nothing wrong with having a manly gender identity! Comfort with your identity is the whole point of exploring these issues. Although it's important not to misuse words, too - for instance, you're comfortable with your gender identity, and you also appear to be comfortable with your biological sex. Some people are quite comfortable with their gender, but not their biological sex. If you had been born with a very effeminate body, or a full-on woman's body, you probably would not be comfortable since your gender appears to be so strongly male.
I guess I'm pretty fortunate in the grand scheme of things - my body has some pretty androgynous features. If I had been born with a body that would become a huge, barrel-chested, wooly man-body, I would be really unhappy. I have many feminine features I can choose to accentuate. That pleases me.