A friend sent me this video and as I watched it, the following thought bubble formed above my head: “That’s the kind of straight girl I used to be.”
What I meant by that was that when I was confused and thought I was straight, my “best friend” and I used to dance around like this in her apartment …. together …. showing off our new lingerie that we bought for one another …. and taking photos of ourselves in pseudo-lesbionic poses.
Ummm …. yea … looking back at it, I can now admit that I wanted to kiss her so badly it hurt. And the fact that she would buy us matching, itty bitty lacy things to model for each other never helped. Well, it did I guess …. it helped drive it home that I was/am/and will always be GAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!
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Ha! I can definitely say that I’ve never been that straight! Crazy!
I’ve been that straight, too. x3
The other kind of straight I was:
The girl who, with her closest BFF in the whoooolllee world, would find and plan the giant ranch we’d live in. No boys allowed! Sure, we’d date them, and go out and have parties and what not, but we’d both live in that house together until we got old. But we were just friends, mmmkay?? PLATONIC. Realzies. =P
tee hee. Been there
I STILL want to live with my best gf when we get old and our husbands are gone.
THIS IS WHY I’M GAY!!!:D