... you are what you are...
From time to time we joke about the Christmas I got an Easy Bake Oven (I was maybe 4 years old) and a tea set. I also got some of those little green army men that same year, so I wasn't totally a junior queen.
Oh please. Even *I* never got girls toys, so yeah you're out gaying me totally. Denial is never pretty.
We'll see about that in MC!
Oh, worry not. I'll out gay you there. I can tell from the motorcycle pose that you're trying hard to contain your inner Easy Bake-ness. Anyone can be an actress.
Not to mention all that "camping" business. One thing you can say about the Davids: they certainly know how to pitch a tent.
My Dad took my dolls away from me when I took an ink pen and drew nipples and pubic hair on them....I still laugh about that from time to time.
LOL!!!
I thought I was the only one who hated balls (Like football, basketball, not the OTHER kind of balls), and preferred girly toys. I had a Blender.
From time to time we joke about the Christmas I got an Easy Bake Oven (I was maybe 4 years old) and a tea set.
pride is one of the antonym's of shame. I suppose if one is totally ok with being gay and feels no shame about it they could be said to be proud.
I think once I’ve told someone the floodgates will open. Somewhat like when I started telling people about my HIV infection.
I've been such a flaming Mary from a young age there wasn't a choice to hide it. I guess for that I should be thankful.*cue pics* kthnxbye
Well, it is a big deal. It's who you are.
This is what I've started to realise recently. I've felt like I'm leading a double life for long enough. If you can't be yourself then who are you!
Living in utter gayness is FABULOUSHUGS,
Mark
they certainly know how to pitch a tent.