So, I'm apparently in some kind of odd middle ground where I have virtually no desire for sex while people think I'm highly sexual.
No, I don't know why, but apparently I exude this like the warm glow of a dead nuclear reactor.
This, however, gives me an odd bit of freedom.
My bestie is a lesbian and I recently visited her and we went to a gay bar. Apparently straight men get irked by the idea but to me it was an experience to be had. Probably because I don't care how people see me sexually.
This, however, gives me a bit of a handicap.
Apparently, while I was in that gay bar, I was hit on and in other places I have been hit on, but I have no idea that it's happening. It's something I don't understand and don't catch when it happens.
I dunno, still digesting this though.