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Post by Lugnutz on Mar 10, 2015 12:30:36 GMT -5
Coming out is a never ending job. I mentioned to a friend that likes to ogle the ladies that they do nothing for me and made reference to me. I haven't heard from him again. I told another friend last nite and that went smooth. Ends up he is acquainted with a few from our camp from college and now. Most times, I never think of it. I have bigger fish to fry. This is small time stuff that can wreck you.
So far, it's life and the things it can throw at you.
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Post by PaulR5 on Apr 13, 2015 1:46:56 GMT -5
Congratulations on the progress made so far. I have told very few that I am bisexual. My wife's attitude about bisexuality is, "Can't they make up their mind? Be gay or straight, but not both. I have four good friends I have told. There are also some very casual acquaintances who know, but do not know any of my other friends or family.
I work for a person who is very homophobic, though he attempts to hid it.
Interestingly enough, in my very conservative area, the females seem to be more against gays than the males.
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Post by Lugnutz on Apr 13, 2015 5:04:35 GMT -5
I did hear from my friend. It's all good now. There was a misunderstanding on his part.
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Post by Dabeagle on Apr 13, 2015 10:17:47 GMT -5
Excellent!
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Post by ryanbartlett on Apr 13, 2015 21:28:42 GMT -5
Coming out, hmmm, what's that like?
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Post by jamessavik on Apr 13, 2015 23:07:28 GMT -5
My experience with that ain't exactly stellar.
Coming out to people means they know who to ignore, f*ck over or lay off.
Of course I live in Hooterville. Your experience may be different.
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Post by ryanbartlett on Apr 14, 2015 0:30:59 GMT -5
Ha, I may be from California but it's not LA or San Francisco. It's the part of the state that most resembles Hooterville.
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Post by Lugnutz on Apr 14, 2015 6:32:29 GMT -5
My town is called Hooterville.
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Post by ryanbartlett on Apr 16, 2015 0:57:25 GMT -5
This subject has been on my mind a lot lately.
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