I’ve heard this called kinesthesia. It’s basically sensing existence of your bodyparts (f’rex, knowing that your hand exists and is somewhere, despite not touching it or seeing it at the moment, vs. “I can’t feel my legs!”).
I’m with the crowd saying that gaydar is largely bullshit, mostly from personal experience. You might notice if someone is part of a given community (like movingfinger), but I don’t buy that people can sense gayness per se with any significant accuracy; they’re using stereotype and wishful thinking.
F’rex, I’m an emotionally expressive, arts-interested, waify-type Asian boy. There are very few responses to asking a girl out more awkward than watching her blink at you in confusion and say “Wait, I thought you were gay.” One of these is hearing “Damnit, Jackboots! Why couldn’t you have been a girl?”, but that’s another story. :smack:
I think I’m the first one here to suggest that wishful thinking might make a big part of it, though. On the other and much more frequent side of things, I’ve lost count of the number of hairy, beefed-up men* twice or even three times (no joke) my age who seem absolutely convinced that I really want to sleep with them, and that I’m just in denial when I tell them no. It doesn’t matter how obvious I try to make it. Even the Sorry Boys, I Eat Pussy shirt doesn’t help. This is where wishful thinking comes in - every single one of these guys tells me that he thinks Asian boys are “so hot”, like this is supposed to awaken the gay sectors of my brain or something. :rolleyes:
*I should point out that I get this crap almost exclusively from hairy, beefed-up men. I jam on all sides and usually they’re okay with it once I say no, but I get lots of problems with the HBuM, get along fine with the other waify boys, and have middling degrees of annoyance in-between, so there you go.
(hijack) Does anyone out there know if I can file sexual something-or-other the next time one of these jerks fondles my ass after I’ve told him I’m not interested two or three times? I want to make an object lesson out of one, and this strikes me as almost as satisfying and much less likely to get me in trouble than, say, trying to amputate the offending hand or clawhammer the offending face.