Alright, I'll tell you about what happened on Saturday. I hung with my one guy friend who's gay. I am infatuated with him. At least that's what I've started to realize.
I bought him a drink at Starbucks. I got there before he did in order to do just that.
Just so you know, he is the most beautiful man you will ever meet. He is also one of those people who doesn't know it. That makes him all the more irresistible.
So we talked about love. He wants to move to Chicago after he gets his undergraduate degree. Apparently, according to him, it isn't possible for someone to fall in love under a year's time. I believe in love at first sight so it's a little bit different for me.
Then, I asked him if he saw himself falling in love with anyone, in the near future. He didn't see it happening. I guess he's too good for me. I already knew that. Oh well. Such is life.
Then there's the fact that he doesn't know that I don't consider myself to be female anymore. I guess I should tell him that. First comes the parents, though.