These are real thoughts and situations I faced before concluding I'm a nudist.
- When the weather is comfortable, you'd rather be nude outside than clothed
- You have a dislike for winter because it's too cold to be nude
- You get a new roommate or join a dorm, and your first thought is "Darn, guess I can't be nude anymore"
- When the weather is comfortable, you usually only get clothed to be in public
- You ask a friend if they would be nude all day if they lived alone. You find out they wouldn't. You answered the opposite.
- You forget if you're even wearing clothes, until you feel a breeze, or grab your waist
- You dream about being nude in public, but instead of being scared or anxious, you're indifferent or proud or happy
- You dream you are slowly losing clothing, and while you're focused on finding them, you give up and just accept that you're nude, or just don't care
- You are curious about (or even interested participating in) communal nudity
(I first posted on Reddit)
For me it is a forgone conclusion. In any situation, I wear the minimum clothes necessary to avoid getting arrested.