(Not Your) Typical Gay Man

Call me a fag and I'll call you a stain on the concrete.

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Hi, my name is Jon. I live in the middle of Illinois and work a third shift job, that, unlike most other people in the world, I love. However, due to this, my personal life is somewhat limited. But, you have to make some sacrifices in this life. In my blog, I'll explain a lot more about who I am and what I'm about and why I'm not your Typical Gay Man.

Wednesday, December 28, 2005

Involuntary response

So, I'm on the local gay chat room, looking for "someone" who I won't name because I like my ears where they are and I'd rather not have them blown off by someone screaming.

Anyway, so, I get to talking to someone (who's a whore and thinks I'm on there to get laid) and when I'm explaining to them that I'm looking for someone, and they ask who, I tell them. First thing they ask is "are you two together?"

I don't know why I reacted the way I did, but it kind of surprised me. Not because I think it's a bad way of reacting, just very unexpected.

I started to laugh. As in, uncontrolable, hysterical, oh-my-gods-I'm-gonna-pee-myself laughter. Weird.

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