Saturday, September 14, 2013

Get with it. It was just a weekend love.

"A weekend love is all it was. Nothing serious because we're playing games. We're only young. Get with it. It was just a weekend love." - The Spice Girls, "Weekend Love" (Forever, 2000)

Whether it was purposely or by accident, there are a great many of us who have been involved in that touchy situation known as “friends with benefits”. The advice contained here is for those who have never experienced it, are curious about it, or want to know how to survive it. My first piece of advice for you is this: you had better have one damn thick skin. You could wind up very, very hurt.

First, a personal anecdote.  Recently, I became involved in a friends with benefits situation. It all seemed to be going quite swimmingly. That is, until I did the unthinkable and caught feelings. Not only did I do that, but I got stupid and told the person how I felt. First, things got sensationally awkward. Then the contact stopped (no calls, no texts, no emails, nothing). I haven’t heard from him in weeks. Below, I've written up a list of three rules that can help you survive a situation like this if you’re brave enough to attempt it. 

Rule 1: Never use the words "like" or "love". Even if you feel them.
The final nail in my situation's coffin was when I told him, "I haven't been this into somebody in a really long time." Contact ceased 100 percent after that. A friends with benefits situation is meant to be casual, with no intentions or promises of commitment or exclusive attachment. But hey. We're only human. There are some of us who will catch those feelings and want to voice them. This can make your FWB situation very awkward or even end it, like in my case. If you feel these things, it's up to you whether or not you want to carry on the relationship (and I use that term loosely). You can tough it out, or you can spare yourself the headache. There is a chance that the other person feels the same way about you, but it's best not to even cross that road unless you're sure.

Rule 2: Don't overdo cuddling.
If you're like me, you know the absolute joy of cuddling up on a rainy day, watching a movie, stroking each other's hair, all that ooey-gooey rom-com stuff. In my opinion, though, that's something couples do. And while you and your FWB may be more intimate than simple friends, you're not a couple. Speaking from experience, overdoing the cuddling can take you to a place emotionally where you maybe be apt to break Rule 1. It can be so nice that it can be the cause of your developing feelings for the other person. Keep it light. Keep it casual. Don't delve too deep.

Rule 3: Just. Don't. Do. It.
If you want my honest opinion, the idea of having a friend with benefits is overrated and emotionally dangerous. Humans are emotional creatures. This is no secret. However, there are those select few who are able to "turn it on and off". I can tell you right now that I'm not one of them. Once I've become attached to someone through physical intimacy and time spent together, once I feel that chemistry, once I know in my heart and mind that I'm into someone, I can't shake it. It's there. And if those feelings aren't returned, it feels like the wind's been knocked out of you. I'll admit to shedding a tear or two (or several more than that) regarding the situation of mine that just recently ended. But I'm wiser for it. From now on, I will do my best to reserve my feelings for someone who will be able to return them. If you're more relationship-minded, a friends with benefits situation will leave you unfulfilled and sad. So just don't even do it. Your efforts are better spent on someone who will truly like and/or love you.

What do you think? Have you ever been in a situation like this? Are you now? How did you handle things? Leave me a comment and tell me all about it. 

Until next time.
That one gay loser,
Brian

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

I hope you will enjoy the show.

Welcome to That One Gay Loser.
Don't worry. The name will grow on you.

I'm your blogmaster, a decidedly average 25 year old who doesn't really fit the gay mold. Not that there necessarily is a mold...but if there was...I'm sure I wouldn't fit it. I'm just a guy with opinions. Some of them are popular, some of them aren't, and some are gonna get me chewed out. But they're my opinions and I stick by them. Here on TOGL, you'll find my musings about gay life, not-so-gay life, and everything in between.

The moment I decided to write TOGL, I was net-hopping for a gay-penned blog with a little more depth than the average one. Let's just say my success was limited. It was a tad frustrating, really. How many posts in one day can one really enjoy when the primary topic is some celebrity with his shirt off? Are we that vapid? Are we that shallow? Why should I even care? The reason I care is because none of that stuff is for me. Some of us don't care about all that. Some of us have deeper intentions for reading a blog. I once had an English teacher who told me that the reason people become writers is because they have ideas they don't feel are represented enough; they feel like something is missing. And that's exactly why I began writing TOGL. A gay-penned blog that isn't inundated with shirtless man pictures? Who'da thunk it?!

Even Lady Gaga feels
like a loser sometimes.
I feel ya, sister!
About the name. Do I really think I'm a loser? Nah. Do I feel like one sometimes? Of course. Don't we all? Call me a pessimist, but I've grown weary of reading overly optimistic blogs about how everything is sunshine and rainbows and how we all need to join hands and love one another. Those things are all well and good, but sometimes life just bites the big one. Work sucks, relationships fail, and there's turmoil all over the planet. And in the midst of it all, there's me: a bitter twenty-something who can't get a date. Loooosssseeeerrrr. This blog isn't about perpetuating negativity, though. It's about life and the human experience. And some of life is indeed negative.

Life is hard, but it's harder when you're gay. As gay people, we have to have a different way of thinking and going about certain things. And as a gay blogger, I want TOGL to have a great deal to do with gay life from unfair dating practices to my complete and utter disdain for drag queens (that's right, they scare me). You can agree or disagree, but the content of this blog is ultimately decided by me, not by criticisms. That being said, I'm not as big of a tool as this initial post indicates. I'm really quite friendly.

To anyone who may be reading this, keep watching this spot and look for updates to this blog often.

Sincerely,
That one gay loser,
Brian