I think life is good for me at the mo.
I have recently - and I am 46, opened up at work as being gay, my pub friends know and have done for a while, and they just dont mind which way I swing.
Apparently I am a bit shocking upon first meet, but when people get to know me they learn to like me better.
Saturday night I went out with a few friends and a bloke that hates queers, and basically hates me totally. There was an ex wrestler there who looked out for me. And lets not forget I ordered the taxi at the end of the night to get us all home again. The wrestler paid my taxi home.
I went to this pub, there was a band Isaak Hunt, at one point amongst my dancing I took off my top to reveal "Don't get het(erosexual) up!! !", and then on the back "Relax and be gay, Love is good". This was a bikers pub.
At some point I went to the loo, and one of the staff said he loved my dancing. He looked like a biker.
Also in the night the lead singer was absorbing the night going on and got me to sing a line or two - I am not a singer - so God knows what I sounded like. He just put the mic in front of me.
The bloke that arranged this outing is a bisexual - he has grown up kids, but he knows how to work the social system - he is a driving instructor, but he was the one that got me socially acceptable to people and for him - it was my dancing that did that.
Life is not so bad, I have 3 str8 lodgers, and 3 properties I let out, and the tiniest of houses in Tuscany that is just for me. But the people there are lovely - they know I am mentally different but they just embrace life.
I love work.
Life is good.
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21 Oct 2012, 10:08 pm
