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Originally posted by KerriMarie
I can only flirt with gay men. I think I was meant to be a gay man instead of a straight woman. It's tragic, really.
True Story: I was on the bus on the way to a social with a blind date. We had done the "Where are you from, what's your major, how old are you?" thing and were sitting in awkward silence. Finally, he asks me "So... do you know about me?"
"Know what?"
"I'm gay."
"OH REALLY?!?! AWESOME!"
The rest of the evening was wonderful. We had a blast, danced all night, and became fast friends. Yay for gay men!!!
...boo for always being single.
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OMG I know what you mean!
Example One:
When I was in high school, I totally thought a guy I was in the play with had a crush on me. He was always acting weird and flirty. Years later, I find out from a date who somehow knew him, that he came out. This also happened to me as an undergrad.
Example Two:
I was in a student opera with one guy who I thought looked like he could be a model. We flirted a bit, and I'd somehow blush whenever he smiled at me
The following semester, I found him manning the gay/lesbian/bi club table. Then the week after that, I read an article about people coming out, and his name was mentioned.