Wednesday, January 11, 2012

People Think I Have An Asian Fetish

"Argh my sinuses have been bothering the crap out of me lately.  Anyways.  I came across this HUGE blog I wrote on Facebook a year ago.  It is how people think I have an Asian fetish.  Well I will show you what I wrote and you be the judge."



Ok I can't take it anymore.  I mentioned the Asian girl from Scott Piligrim the other day and someone said I have an Asian fetish.  I get this all the time and sometimes I guess it is joking, but a lot of the time people act really serious like I do.  This is something I have kept to myself and I am finally sharing it.  Only a couple people know about this and maybe a few more will now that I am writing this note.  I am not tagging anybody though.  Also the reason I have not told anyone this is because it is really stupid and some will probably think I am an idiot or just make fun.

But please, this is really serious for me and I am sharing this even though I will probably get some comments of people making fun of me.

This is why I seem to go towards Asians....

Ok my first Asian girlfriend was Aiwen and then after her was Debbie.  I thnk Debbie knows about the thing I am about tell though cause I believe I told her.  Way after Debbie I dated a girl who was half.  So you could say that was three Asian girlfriends in a row.  This is why.

I really do not have a fetish.  I like all types of girls, I have just had Asian girls on my mind lately.  Oh yeah, that totally sounded like a fetish right?  Anyways.  My first three girlfriends were white.  After the third I had this dream.  I would say I was about 21, 22, 23 at the time or something.  I hit REM sleep hard and it was to the point I could feel touch in my dream.  In the dream I came across this girl who was Asian.  She was a beautiful girl too.  We spent time together and it seemed like along time.  In the dream I knew I was going to wake up and I told her this.  She then looked at me and said, "please don't forget about me".  You can imagine how I felt when I woke up.  It drove me insane. 

The next night I went to bed and fell right to a deep sleep again.  Again, the same girl and she remembered me from the first dream.  Again, we talked and everything.  Then it came that time again.  I was a bit upset this time and said that I wish it wasn't a dream.  She told me that one day we will find each other.  Then I woke up.

The next night, I saw her again in a dream.  This time I told her I couldn't take the torture anymore.  Not being able to see her in real life.  She then told me her name.  When I woke up, I couldn't remember it.  All I knew was that it had a K or C sound. 

The next night, she was not in my dream and I have never seen her since.  That next night started my insomnia problems.  All of a sudden, I couldn't get Asian girls out of my mind.  Every time I saw one I thought....could that be her.  For not only I couldn't remember her name, I couldn't remember what she looked like either.

Later in life I felt kind of stupid and put it in the back of my mind.  The girls I dated were not because of this dream.  I dated them because I liked them.  But the strange thing now is that I run into random girls who happen to be Asian.  Some start to like me first.  Or like any girl I meet, I will talk to them and maybe I will like them.  I like them for the person they are, not their race. 

It is funny though.  I mean I never met many Asian girls until after I had those dreams.  I swear on my life it is not a fetish.  If I met a white girl who fit with me, of course I would give her a chance.  I won't lie though.  Sometimes I still see an Asian girl and the back of my mind thinks.....could that be the dream girl.  I seem to only do this when I am lonely though.

Wouldn't it be crazy if life was like a movie though.  Like I actually ran into my dream girl.  I remember Debbie told me one time that she had a japanese class or something and the name she picked for the class started with a K.  I kind of used that as a joke and said she was my dream girl.  It is ok though.  Even though we didn't work out, I still enjoyed the good times.  I randomly kind of hooked up with Connie and her name had the C.  Again, it crossed my mind, but not to the point where I chose her cause of it.

It would just be really cool if it was all true you know?  Still to this day I still have this in my mind sometimes and it does make me feel childish or stupid.  Even to the point where I feel like I might have a fetish.  But then I will see a white girl and think she is attractive and I realize I am fine.  It just sucks because I have had three Asian girlfriends and people see that as a fetish to the point where if I even mention an Asian girl......yeah it is a fetish.

Now you all see why things happened the way they did.  I am not crazy....I think.  Well sometimes I think I am.  I hope to one day have another girl steal my heart and if she is Asian, I really hope the people that read this will understand that it is all just random, I am not addicted to Asians.  Although I had an Asian girl tell me that they are addicted to me.  That made me laugh.  A Paul fetish?  HAhahaha yeah right. 

Funny how life works though.  From the girls I dated, to the dream, to the girls I dated after and the random events that shaped how my heart and mind think today.  So wither I meet an Asian girl or any other girl, I hope my friends close to me with respect what I do and don't think I am crazy.

Please if you can, don't comment anything bad to me.  This really is a serious post and those of you who know me, know I don't get really embarassed, but right now I am some as I post this.

I hope everyone has a better understanding now....

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