A soap opera thwarted
A goes out with B. A and B decide to call it a day. In the meantime, C is going out with D; they split up too. B and C start dating; A and C arranges to meet for drinks. Hijinks do not ensue.
I am A; the rest will remain anonymous, at least for the time being.
One of my work colleagues, who would be a right fag-hag if she didn't have something of a love/hate relationship with gay men, was convinced a triangle of some description would result from my meeting an ex's new man. Said new man is something of a catch, but I know better than to compromise an established friendship and another good one in the offing.
When will some people understand that being gay does not mean you sleep around as a matter of course?
I am A; the rest will remain anonymous, at least for the time being.
One of my work colleagues, who would be a right fag-hag if she didn't have something of a love/hate relationship with gay men, was convinced a triangle of some description would result from my meeting an ex's new man. Said new man is something of a catch, but I know better than to compromise an established friendship and another good one in the offing.
When will some people understand that being gay does not mean you sleep around as a matter of course?
posted by Anthony at
23:42
1 Comments:
Eep! I don't sleep around as a matter of course; it just kind-of happens. :-\ Sorry I missed your comment for about a month after you missed my entry for about a month. Blogger stopped sending me notices when people commented. And I stopped posting for awhile. I'm back, now, and it looks like I've got a lot of reading to do, too! All my best...
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DJRainDog, at 10/6/06 02:40
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