So I was at a holiday party chatting with the guy who did the fabulous decor. He was absolutely freakin’ hilarious and we really hit it off…on a plutonic level. Why? Because his rather feminine demeanor screamed to me that this guy was totally gay. Anyway, we exchanged cards so that we could keep in touch with regards to doing events together and to also kick back, have drinks and the like. In my mind, I hit the jackpot because he was going to be my stereotypical gay guy friend….my shopping buddy….my drinking partner. I was so excited thinking about all of the possibilities of our new friendship. I was…
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My Rhymes
So I had just moved into a new neighborhood and met this guy while I was out one day doing a little shopping. I was excited to meet him because I didn’t really know anyone on that side of town and of course it was a bonus that he was cool, laid back, and quite handsome. Anyway, we went out to dinner a few times and talked on the phone often. On this one particular evening, I was on my way home from an event and my new friend invited me to stop by his apartment. I had never been to his place before since he always picked me up…
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The Grabber
So I was getting ready to meet one of my girlfriends at open mic night when a guy that I had been talking to off and on, let’s call him Chips, gave me a call. I told him I was getting dressed for the event and he asked if he could tag along. [Sure…no big deal.] We apparently arrived a little too early as the club wasn’t open [because they were on CP time smh], so we decided to go to the bar next door to kill some time. Since I stopped drinking alcohol during the week [some health kick that I made up for myself that kinda actually…
