I just found this post When Greg was Gay on another blogger's site. I found the post amusing up until he started two-timing. Why is it that I think it's awesome for this guy to pretend to be gay to get girls, and actually get them?
"It was strange how instantaneously the Pixie took to me once I was no longer a sexual threat. Soon we were hanging out all the time, going shopping, watching movies, regular friend stuff. It was fun and we got along really well. Sure, sometimes we'd go to bars to check out guys together and I'd have to fake a lot of my personality, but for the most part, she was getting to know the real me."
"We became increasingly more sexual, and I allowed her to think that she was helping me to find my more "bi" side. One day, at dinner, I couldn't take it anymore and I finally told her the truth. She was shocked and felt used, but admitted that she had grown to like me and that she would forgive me. We started dating."
No comments:
Post a Comment