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If you have a penis you should just go in the men's restroom. If you have a vajayjay you should go in the women's restroom. I don't need to feel uncomfortable using the restroom because 3% of the population says so and is trying to jam this nonsense down my throat. If they don't like it they can use their non gender, binary, transgender or whatever thing they identify with at the moment bathroom at home. And no I don't hate gays or transgender people. I have lots of them who I call my good friends.
You know what? I identify as a Queen. When I go shopping I demand a separate bathroom with a royal golden throne just for royal subjects like me now. Target and stores all over the US better start complying soon or else, lol.
If you have a penis you should just go in the men's restroom. If you have a vajayjay you should go in the women's restroom. I don't need to feel uncomfortable using the restroom because 3% of the population says so and is trying to jam this nonsense down my throat. If they don't like it they can use their non gender, binary, transgender or whatever thing they identify with at the moment bathroom at home. And no I don't hate gays or transgender people. I have lots of them who I call my good friends.
You know what? I identify as a Queen. When I go shopping I demand a separate bathroom with a royal golden throne just for royal subjects like me now. Target and stores all over the US better start complying soon or else, lol.
Nah, you should go according to what you look like.
It amazes me that people are so concerned about separating bathrooms by gender. You know what I'm more concerned about? Junkies shooting dope in the stalls. Next time you sit on a public loo look at the ceiling and the walls of the stall, don't be surprised if you see little red dots or splatter, you know what that is? Human blood, from a person who may well be HIV positive or have Hep B or C. That is way more scary than a 300 pound man farting, or a trans person. It should be enough to make you realize you shouldn't be touching the door handle with your bare hand.
Oops, I accidentally hit "rep" when I meant to disagree with you (this time).
I have never been accosted by a junkie, and I have never seen blood spatter in any stalls; however, I have been accosted by men, and I don't want either junkies in the process of shooting up OR men in the same bathroom with me. I don't see why I need to choose between these two.
I do not mind going into a single use bathroom after a man, but if there are multiple stalls in a restroom, I don't want men coming into the same bathroom as me.
Oops, I accidentally hit "rep" when I meant to disagree with you (this time).
I have never been accosted by a junkie, and I have never seen blood spatter in any stalls; however, I have been accosted by men, and I don't want either junkies in the process of shooting up OR men in the same bathroom with me. I don't see why I need to choose between these two.
I do not mind going into a single use bathroom after a man, but if there are multiple stalls in a restroom, I don't want men coming into the same bathroom as me.
What if you can't tell without close study that he is a man, and if he does nothing to destroy that illusion?
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