I'm
really into my fitness. It's something I don't think I could live
without. Keeping my body fit gives me more confidence socially and
makes me look and feel healthier. I'm not gonna lie though, of course
the reason I go to the gym is to have a sexy body, so I can look like
the guys I find so attractive. In many ways, I think this way of
thinking is reflected in the gay world. A lot of gay guys try to look
like the type of guy they find attractive. It's why I think a lot of
gay couples, particularly men, look similar in build, height, look
etc. To be attractive to that person, you have to be in their league,
and a way of doing this is by trying to emulate that particularly
attractive trait. In a physical sense, I definitely find muscle
attractive. It's why I go to the gym so regularly, so I can gain that
muscle, feel happier with what I see in the mirror, and look hotter
to that certain handsome guy. Maybe the way of thinking I've just
described is mind numbingly shallow, but it's a mind set I can't help
but be locked into.
So I
go to the gym about 5 times a week, 6 if I'm feeling really
motivated. Something I've noticed while I'm at the gym is the way
some guys avoid me. At first I thought it was just my paranoia, but
it happens too often for it to be just my imagination. The guys that
seem to avoid me, are the macho looking guys. When I say avoid me,
that doesn't mean I'm walking up to them trying to socialise. What
happens is I go to a piece of equipment, sit down at it, and in a
matter of seconds, that guy near my equipment, gets up and moves away
pretty much immediately. Are they sensing my gayness? Do they really
think I'm interested or trying to come onto them? Now of course, I'm
only human, I may have the occasional glance to see who's in the
room, and I may go for another couple of glances if a guy is
particularly beaut, but I don't stare intensely or longingly, so why
are people so on guard?
In
reflection, maybe it's just my insecurities messing with my head. Maybe I'm just
overthinking yet again. I don't know but it does make me wonder if
I'm the only #gymgay who's felt this way? I'm going to try and rise
above it, and put it to the back of my mind, but if it happens again
too often, I can't help but hold my hands and say “sorry man, can't
help it, I'm gay”.
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