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bunnylafee · 1 year ago
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So I took the Kinsey test the other day. The results kinda surprised me a bit. Hubbs said he told me so. Pretty much both my hubbs and girlfriend have been calling me gay and I've always laughed it off. Like I'm pansexual and good with that. I just find it amusing but yeah.. pretty much I get it. The test, the results, the everything.
Hubbs always told me he felt lucky to be with me because he feels chosen. Like I don't wanna fuck other guys even though we are polyamorous. Like it's one of my rules. I just don't date or fuck other guys. I might find them attractive but not enough to fuck them. Then you're thinking, what about hubbs? Well see that's the thing. He knows me. He knows how I am. He has put up with me this many years and it's great. Could it be better? Sure, yes, absolutely. We can only work within our boundaries and abilities.
So yeah, anyways. That's my Kinsey test.
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relatabletrait · 1 year ago
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their reactions..........
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hourcat · 10 months ago
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*pierre voice* ohhhhh noooo i wonder why the link isn’t working…. that’s just a shame isn’t it. anyway. face down ass up charlo :)
pt!pierre is a yoga enthusiast for this alone. "we'll start in downward dog" aka their favorite morning stretch. charles forgets about the fake article altogether by the second finger
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dampfoxes · 11 months ago
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just tried to take somebody's smash or pass uquiz with 50 men in it and I was like "yeah I'm bisexual I'll take this" and then I was clicking pass 40 times in a row and it's like oh yeah I like women I forgot
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hackoftheyear · 1 year ago
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I think it’s so funny when people are like “I’m non-binary so all my relationships are gay” you are living in quite a world
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sleepynegress · 2 years ago
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Confirmation of what I suspected...
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xccentriktigress · 2 years ago
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Someone clearly did a lot of research for this recent season of Riverdale and they want to make sure everyone knows it.
Which seems to mean shoehorning in every reference they found regardless of whether or not it makes sense.
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anotherobsessedsomething · 2 years ago
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Let me shorten this for every person googling this: You are definitely not straight! 😂
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my-secret-shame · 11 months ago
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ME KICKING GENDER AND SEXUALITY IN THE BUTT YET AGAIN
jumping on the trend- choose some men but it gets progressively worse & i’ll tell you what i think about you
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intellexa001 · 9 months ago
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Discover your true self with the free Kinsey Scale Test by Intellexa. Uncover insights into your sexual orientation and explore the spectrum of human sexuality. Take the first step towards self-discovery and understanding today.
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relatabletrait · 1 year ago
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"we're gonna be parents?!"
"yes, but you're married and you told me you didn't want to have a baby and you told me you wanted to leave henford and move to the city and—"
"hey, hey, hey- i'll leave her. and we can get married if you want. it'll just be us. and we can live here if that'll make you happy. i love you, april. i love you."
"but will you be happy?"
"does it matter? we're having a baby! that's exciting!"
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super-ace · 10 months ago
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I’ve just finished re-reading Loveless. This book is so important to me and genuinely makes me feel more like myself than anything (who knew that representation matters) and I just love it so much. So I thought I’d make a note of all the reasons I relate to Georgia:
Thinking uni would be the perfect opportunity to find a partner
Picking a guy to fake having a crush
Feeling left out in a room of people kissing
Looking around a club and not seeing anyone I was attracted to
Thinking I just have high standards
Not knowing what my ‘type’ is
Not being keen on the idea of dating apps
Briefly considering being bi or pan because gender doesn’t seem to matter
Finding out someone likes me and immediately assuming I must like them back
Taking the Kinsey Scale test and getting an X
Hearing the word asexual and feeling like your brain was working overtime trying to connect the dots
Being confused when you find out that people think of having sex with someone just from looking at them
Fearing that everybody is going to leave me
Just wanting to live in a big house with all my friends
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ganxiously · 2 days ago
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So, it turns out what I needed to get out of my writer's block was soul-wrenching grief and heart-crushing disappointment. And while I am happy about that (to an extent), I also wish my muse wasn't angst because I think I am hurting myself writing this fic and I need to now make it everyone else's problem.
Sitting there in the dark, on Eddie’s sofa, curled in on himself like it’s supposed to do anything to hold him together, one thought pops into his head, bright, neon red and in bold among the constant litany of boorish, black ‘This is all my fault’ — All of this is because I didn’t know what a Kinsey six is. The thought is unexpected enough that Buck unfurls a little, wondering where it came from and then he remembers their anniversary date. The memory leaves him breathless but he is curious enough to push past the newly burgeoning hurt and take out his phone. A quick Google reveals it to be the rating for ‘exclusively homosexual’ on the Kinsey scale so he looks that up next and as he’s debating whether to start from Wikipedia first or dive right into the Kinsey Institute website, his eyes land on the conspicuous ‘test online’ button right below the search bar. A part of him doesn’t want to find out, doesn’t want anyone else telling him what he is but the taunt is too much. If you had known, if you had just taken a moment to figure yourself out, maybe you could have said something. Maybe you could have stopped him before he walked away. He clicks on the first test that pops up, looks at the first question, goes to select option 1 and then stops and stares. ‘To whom are you attracted?’ should be an easy question to answer but the confidence to not think much has left him. He could easily choose ‘Both men and women’ but would that even be correct? He’s been so sure that he has felt attraction towards men a few times in the past but what if that was a mild interest at best? After all, no one had really pinged his radar the way Tommy had. He looks at the next question and that’s when the panic really starts to set in because he doesn’t know. He doesn’t know if he prefers men over women or if he just prefers Tommy over women, over everyone else. What if Tommy is the outlier and he prefers women over men after all? The pressure in his chest becomes more and more painful the longer he stares at it so he closes the test and opens the next one on the list. That one starts off mild. The way the first question is framed makes it easy to answer that yes, while he mostly notices women, the occasional man does turn his eyes. The next one asks what he would be comfortable in calling himself and he thinks he could get away with calling himself bisexual but then there’s an option saying ‘could be bisexual but not sure if that’s correct‘. And again the thought hits, What if it’s just Tommy? He debates it briefly and then gives in and chooses the latter option. He breezes through the next couple of questions because he is at least sure that he would find it desirable to kiss people from both genders but then they hit him with the sexual preference question again. He backs out so fast his phone nearly slips out of his hand and with a sigh of frustration, he clicks on the next test. That turns out worse because the very first question stalls him and so it continues again and again and again until tears start prickling at the corner of his eyes and his breath starts coming in sharp, short bursts pulling his throat tight but not taking any air to his lungs. He keeps at it until there’s one more nameless person behind one more useless test clamouring at him, Tell us, tell us, tell us. Tell us you know what you want. He hurls the phone across the room, thankful when instead of landing on the floor, it silently hits the backrest of Eddie’s armchair and slides down into the crease with a swoosh. He should get up and retrieve it, he should go home really but what he does instead is let his head fall forward onto his raised knees and give in to the caricatured voice of his mind telling him, Of course, he thought you would break his heart. Look at yourself, you idiot.
This is basically just the set-up for the fic but rest assured I am dragging Buck down to the trenches before I let him swim up to Tommy again.
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tiktaalic · 3 months ago
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Let me be clear I don’t care even a little bit but it is funny. How in 2024 I can still make a post that’s like word for word. Dean Winchester is a homosexual man with no legitimate attraction to women. Little miss Kinsey 6. And the tags are like. #bi Dean Winchester #bi Dean proof #bisexual man dean #most bisexual to ever do it. Sure man whatever I don’t give a shit. You might want to take either a reading comprehension or am I gay test though
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grits-galraisedinthesouth · 5 months ago
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20 minutes of my life I'll never get back. 🤦‍♂️
I must be a glutton for punishment because I actually watched Kinsey Schofield's 20 min interview w/Valentine Low. May this rant save you from making the same mistake:
Valentine Low & Kinsey Schofield just reminded me that the British press is in desperate need of a grief recovery workshop to let go of their palace manufactured PR image of Sparry, "the CONSERVATIONIST," and accept the REALITY: Sparry has ALWAYS been a member of the lost boys who never intend to grow up. He loves drugs, perverted soho house sex play pens, and living a secret lifestyle in San Francisco, CA. As we saw in the South Park Documentary, Sparry has always wanted to be left alone so he can just bang on his drums all day.
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The British media needs to accept that they never knew the Sparry aka Prince Harry. Much like Fergie & Andrew: The Meghans are two (2) intellectually below average individuals who married in haste. Both their academic & professional work histories indicate that these two (2) immature adults, lack even the basic skills necessary to function in society without the help of a PR "machine" whose job is to clean up their messes and repeatedly rebrand them into more acceptable members of polite society. It's past time for Valentine Low and other UK journalists to admit that they never really knew Sparry. All their Diana goodwill should now be invested into the future of the BRF (the family of Prince William)
No amount of hoping for the best or "covering up" for Sparry's misdeeds can transform the moral rot in his character. They bought and sold the PR image manufactured by the palace. It was the paparazzi & other "undesirables" who had the misfortune of observing the REAL Sparry. They watched him mistreat drivers, security, staffers, etc long BEFORE he was seduced by MEgain.
V Low believes Sparry flew a helicopter! 😳 Come on! Too many REAL service members have spoken out about Sparry's military character and performance and there's nothing good about it.
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Sparry, like his wife is also a liar and a bully. He's not intellectually bright, he never was... He even bullied his grandparents before the "spectacle," he bullied Meghan's father...we heard reports about seeking a left wing wife and his interest in living in the US----all before MEgain.
Low also thinks Sparry loves his children. Has Valentine Low ever seen the invisibles? No. He's transferred a PR image to a couple of never before seen kids and their so called father. A so-called "father" who is willing to destroy his brother's children (and the innocent children of other couples) through the spread of destructive lies, has zero interest in the REAL wellbeing of anyone's kids, least of all his own.
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As for the Wife: her ability to earn a college degree as an American teenager/young adult without even the offer of an ACADEMIC scholarship means that she too is mediocre and overrated. Her university commencement program states that she was a candidate for a degree in "communications" NOT some whip smart area of study like biochemistry or engineering! 🤦‍♂️
As a university student, thanks to her dad's brother (mike), she spent a measly six (6) weeks in Argentina on an exchange program (paid by her father) until she failed an exam that would have allowed her to apply for (real) jobs in the States. An intellectual or any hard worker would have studied until she passed the test. Not Rachel Meghan Markle. If no one was willing to make an exception for her low marks, then she would whore her way up a series of ladders until she found someone dumb enough to give her a platform.
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No, this is NOT a "smart" couple. This couple is a cautionary tale about how Water seeks it's own level: Sparry's mother and teachers did him a disservice, just as MEgain's father did her a disservice: SPARE the rod & SPOIL the child
Kinsey believes that MEgain is "smart" because she achieved a Duchess title. (What does this tell us about Kinsey's IQ. 🤦‍♂️😳)
MEgain became a "Duchess" because she was a professional "seductress" employeed by Markus Anderson & Soho House. Everything this couple achieves is smoke & mirrors based on TRANSACTIONAL relationships where they bully & harass anyone standing in their way.
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They don't even possess good work ethics, let alone above average IQs. Please call a spade a spade (or in this case a spare a spare) and stop gaslighting the public about what Sparry could have done had he not been involved with the wife.
We watched the wife verbally abuse KP staffers over bereavement flowers and feckless Sparry stood by in AGREEMENT. Wicked queen Jezebel 2.0 and traitorous king ahab 2.0. Let them go!
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pjharvey-moved · 9 months ago
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flirting with girls: i would 100% let you prepare my body for burial. i actually want to get cremated and have my ashes scattered off the california coast but i would change my mind if you wanted to embalm me tbh. also you can eat me when i die if you want. not to be too forward or anything
flirting with guys: tbh i could probably break your arms. like they're so skinny i could probably snap them like twigs and it wouldn't even be hard. also i know you said you're straight but can i text you a link to the kinsey test i think you're probably like a 2
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