Sunday, March 13, 2005
And then...
As I stood at a drag show, locked in an embrace with my two gay friends, singing "I Will Love Again" at the top of our lungs, it occured to me.
Maybe this is why I don't have a boyfriend.
As I stood at a drag show, locked in an embrace with my two gay friends, singing "I Will Love Again" at the top of our lungs, it occured to me.
Maybe this is why I don't have a boyfriend.
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