Okay...it was hot. A friend of a friend got in a fistfight with a dyke and was arrested. A good meal and a good walk later, we decided it was time to go.
Thus far I've graduated college with an English degree (read: I work in a bank), come out to friends and family (read: I'm gay), accompanied my boyfriend of seven years to all kinds of sweet events (read: I'm taken), and managed not to make too many enemies in the whole process. Life is...
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Let me clarify. The weather was hot. The fight was obnoxious.
Ha! I was wondering...
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