Thursday, August 30, 2012
WOW. I just remembered I'm a liiiiiitle bit crazy.
I am completely trying to figure out if this male ballet teacher is gay or not and I can't. I mean - I can - it seems as though he is very, quite gay but he was staaaaring at me with this really angry look on his face when I was walking out of the dance studio yesterday so now I think he loves me. What??? What does that even mean? Oh my GOD - thank you for giving me a sense of humor about myself. He was slumped in front of the class in a really grumpy way with this awful grumpy intense look on his face and was watching me as I walked by and out. He was probably doing what I do when I angrily stare at people when they are smiling and walking - wondering how the fuck they are doing that. WOW - there are like 7 articles in the Gay City news about him and he lived in San Francisco and he's a ballerina for fuck's sake. Not only is he gay - he is not interested in me. Maybe he is. Maybe he's googling me right now and wondering what I'm all about. AM I SERIOUS???? No - not really. Christ - I need to focus on something else. Like LUNCH!!!! Byeeeee Bluebers.
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