The Other Side Of Me

This Blog is a documentation, a day-to-day account of my coming out process. This is here so people can read, and see where i've made mistakes and where i've made progress, so that during their coming out they can attempt to avoid or emulate those things. It is also here, to show the struggle me and many others have faced, when coming to terms with our sexuality.

8/16/2004

I don't even think Fred Phelps could bring me down today.

I just talked to that guy I emailed, well not just now about a couple hours ago. But it was weird, he had the same teacher at Central Tech I had; I found that interesting. Too bad his last year of Tech was the one before I started to attend.

It was kind of weird talking to him (probably more like shocked), I kept thinking to myself, “This guy lives, probably, only a couple miles from my house; and defiantly not in a different county or even a different state.” It totally freaked me out (more like stuned) that there was another gay guy so close by and I was talking to him, and I thoroughly enjoyed every minute. He really made me happy when I he said that he went down the highway near my house today. It might sound insignificant or even stupid, but it made me realize that there might be someone gay near me, even though I don’t realize it; even if all they are doing is driving down the road (i actually already knew that, it just made it a reality).

So it’s going to take a determine person or a truly depressing event to fuck up today. (i bet Fred Phelps could bring me down, but i needed a title and that poped into my head)

Also Koge’s newest entry Traditional Marriage also put a smile on my face… They are soooo screwed!

P.S.
Something weird happened to me after posting a comment to one of my post, responding to Korg. I told him that I had a crush on 2 guys in High School in my “Sharing My Story” post. Well after I posted the comment I went to town, and guess who I saw; One of the guys I had a crush on. I hadn't seen him since High School and right after I posted something that included him I seen him; weird. So here it goes... Lots and Lots of Money Falling into my pockets, Naked men running down Main Street 301st Street, a personal Nine Inch Nails concert, and a new computer. *Waiting*....

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