The strangest subjects come up with my comrades and I.Just lounging around ye olde gaming store and we start discussing girls who were born as boys. You know, it's that old question of what you would do if you found out the person you liked was really a member of the same sex in disguise. I feel like it's a hard question to answer, despite nearly all of my friends rush to dismiss the person in question.
What makes you like the person you like? Is it just their genitalia? Is it inconceivable that you could love someone for who they are and not just for their chromosomes?
Of course, anyone that would hide what they are from you could be deceitful. On the other hand, how do you tell someone something that could be a complete game changer?
I've never been in a position to know, and as far as I'm aware, neither were any of my friends. What I do know is that America is marching towards a future where race and even gender is becoming more and more blurred. With the advancement and ease of access to cosmetic and body altering surgeries, who can be sure what is real anymore?
It is of the official opinion of Blogzilla 1985 that love is love and beauty is beauty, regardless of the small details. In the grand scheme of things, isn't acceptance and equality what we all strive for?
