Note.

There was a NRI woman who liked me 3 years ago when I was bisexual.

I found her attractive too.

We were speaking and decided to meet.

I was exploring my sexuality back then and even considered giving it a go and meeting her.

I wanted to experience going out on a date with a woman and seeing if I like her.

But then she wanted to hide and date.

She didn’t want to even add my Instagram because she wanted to keep her life separate from dating women.

I didn’t agree with her.

So I let her go.

I’m not desperate for it.

She was the only one whom I considered meeting out of all the women I spoke to.

But our values didn’t match.

I’m not really desperate to get laid.

Also,

as I said I’m really picky when it comes to my romantic likings.

If I want it, it’s easy and effortless.

But I don’t want it.

With women or men.

These vulgar and disgusting behenjis and aunties aren’t my type.

They are beneath my standards.

Since I came out,

even women don’t know how to keep it platonic just like men.

Women get bitter when I don’t like them and attack me.

Women get bitter when I reject them and attack me.

Women sexually assault me and try to lure me.

Women behave extremely questionable.

They frame me and falsely accuse me of sexual assault for attention and glory and because of jealousy to bring me down.

Pathetic and ugly looking aunties who are beneath my standards switch seats in my presence.

Behenjis and aunties everywhere ogle at my cleavage and body shamelessly with their mouths open and eyes bulging out.

So many fucked up things this way.

Just because I’m bisexual doesn’t mean I will like every tom dick and harry.

Women need to clearly understand this fact and get it in their heads.

And learn to behave.

Just like how women hate men.

I’m hating women and men.

Women are no less than men, the way they have been behaving with me.

I don’t feel safe even with women.

Yes, I’m bisexual but I’m not the fucking problem.