Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Gay Dates

I’ve been asked out, on occasion, by guys and I have to say that it’s not the most flattering thing in the world. The first thing that you do is start to wonder to yourself what it could be about you that made him think you might be gay (or at least bi enough). You look down to see what you’re wearing. “Could it be these shoes? Is this shirt a little too ‘out there’? Never mind! I’m just going to burn the whole lot!”

You begin think back to everything you’ve said before that. Could you have said something that gave out the wrong impression? Or what about something that you might have written on your blog? Maybe it’s your laugh. Could it be that? You spend of the entire rest of the day thinking about this incident. You’re constantly asking all your friends, “Do I come off as gay to you? Is my laugh too girlish? Come on! Tell me. Tell me, please!”

I, of course, turn down such proposals because I just don’t want it to get awkward later on. Let me assure you that I have nothing against homosexuals; it’s just that I’m not one. I don’t have a problem with a gay person—but I sure as heck have one with his hand sliding up my leg during dinner. That’s one place I just do not want to go.

I sometimes feel, “Hey, why not? I get a free dinner and nothing has to really happen. Might be a good deal.” The problem is that I just can’t. Girls seem to find it real easy to go out with a guy whom they’re not remotely interested in, enjoy a free meal, order the most expensive wine, and at the end of the night, say, “Thank you and good night.” As a guy, I’d find it impossible to do that—even given the opportunity. And plus, going a gay date is bad enough; but going as the girl on a gay date—that’s a little too much.

And yes, folks, for the record—I’m straight.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

LOL hahahha
:D
"is it my laugh" ! i was thinking about Chandler the whole time and his gay vibe.. it's a "quality" right lol
- lara

Mulling Over My Thoughts said...

dude!
or should i say dudette!
hahaha...

dmarks said...

Not that there's anything wrong with that...

Siddhu said...

I suggest cracking the 'I'm a quadrosexual. I like all four types - boys, girls, dogs, and Angelina Jolie - but boys, dogs and Angelina Jolie only on Fridays, which is my drag night' joke early on when you meet a potentially gay bloke.

If that doesn't make it obvious, maybe you're wrong about being straight yourself. It takes courage to admit it. You have my support all the way (note: I will also make fun of you. A lot. Poofter.)

phantasmagoria said...

ehhehhe... see i told you you have to grow back your hair!! hehehhe

"A" said...

so, here's where i send you a video reply!!!

http://in.youtube.com/watch?v=LZoO8LyizLA


(an apt song....to ring in the cheer)

Anonymous said...

Its a symptom of IamGay complex.