I've hooked up with them, and it's always a bad idea. Most of them are either in denial or uncomfortable thinking about it, so making them act out their secret desires before they're ready isn't productive. No matter how hot they are
Ugh let me tell you the saddest tale you've ever here. So crazily enough I stumbled across this designers twitter account and one day he posted a picture that was like the exact view out the window from my apartment, and I was like "WTF?" and messaged him. Turns out he lived directly below me, and one day I invited him to a party we were having and he was only like a year older than me (me 20 at the time, him 21) and he was literally the perfect guy. I didn't even know if he was gay or what, but he was like a bit bearded, kinda short and stocky but it was hot and I was into it, and that night he was like "let's go watch a movie" (at like 1/2am post-clubbing ).
Anyway we wound up hooking up, and then I scampered back to my apartment upstairs early enough for no one to realize. Anyway fast forward this sorta thing a few weeks, I was basically obsessed with him cause he was perfect. So relaxed, chill, arty and unique and then all hell broke loose one night when we had another party and he met my vastly more attractive (and also in the closet at the time ) friend and that night THEY went off together because I had work in the morning, and in the morning I found out and I had a jealousy RAGE (via text ) and I was literally so depressed about it for weeks - if not months!
Anyway I wound up not being able to be friends with my friends from then onwards, and he never got the problem with it he was all "you guys weren't official and he didn't like you that much" and apart from that being awful and soul destroying, they still go out to these day 2+ years later and are happy as larry and both good looking.
Needless to say, NEVER date a closeted gay cause they'll screw you the **** over.
Oh my lawd. This sounds like the most horrific situation. I feel your pain.
Channel it. Write a hateful poem, or a hit single. That's what the good sis in your avi would do.
Omg Reinvention what kind of Adele song teas. **** those bastards
It really was.
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Originally posted by D-Town B*tches
Oh my lawd. This sounds like the most horrific situation. I feel your pain.
Channel it. Write a hateful poem, or a hit single. That's what the good sis in your avi would do.
It was really bad, and every time I was around them I just couldn't. My friends are all like one big group too, so this guy, even though he was outskirt-ish, still always came to anything and then we he started bringing the guy I liked I was just DONE. So I guess he came out with this other guy but not with me. FML at me unloveability and ugliness. Anyway one night the guy I like showed up to one of our parties months after this mess went down and I was wasted and literally yelled at him to leave and my flatmates were like "uhh we invited him " and I flipped out at them too. LordT I was messy. Lemme go learn from this bop.
Ugh let me tell you the saddest tale you've ever here. So crazily enough I stumbled across this designers twitter account and one day he posted a picture that was like the exact view out the window from my apartment, and I was like "WTF?" and messaged him. Turns out he lived directly below me, and one day I invited him to a party we were having and he was only like a year older than me (me 20 at the time, him 21) and he was literally the perfect guy. I didn't even know if he was gay or what, but he was like a bit bearded, kinda short and stocky but it was hot and I was into it, and that night he was like "let's go watch a movie" (at like 1/2am post-clubbing ).
Anyway we wound up hooking up, and then I scampered back to my apartment upstairs early enough for no one to realize. Anyway fast forward this sorta thing a few weeks, I was basically obsessed with him cause he was perfect. So relaxed, chill, arty and unique and then all hell broke loose one night when we had another party and he met my vastly more attractive (and also in the closet at the time ) friend and that night THEY went off together because I had work in the morning, and in the morning I found out and I had a jealousy RAGE (via text ) and I was literally so depressed about it for weeks - if not months!
Anyway I wound up not being able to be friends with my friends from then onwards, and he never got the problem with it he was all "you guys weren't official and he didn't like you that much" and apart from that being awful and soul destroying, they still go out to these day 2+ years later and are happy as larry and both good looking.
Needless to say, NEVER date a closeted gay cause they'll screw you the **** over.
YES There is this one FINE ass boy who has admitted to having a crush on a guy, is in musical theatre and uses "SLAY" and "YAS" daily but swears he's straight His ass needs to come out this year before I leave for college.
Yes but he's still in denial so it never went anywhere. We almost fooled around when he got drunk at my house but he passed out and nothing happened...
Ugh let me tell you the saddest tale you've ever here. So crazily enough I stumbled across this designers twitter account and one day he posted a picture that was like the exact view out the window from my apartment, and I was like "WTF?" and messaged him. Turns out he lived directly below me, and one day I invited him to a party we were having and he was only like a year older than me (me 20 at the time, him 21) and he was literally the perfect guy. I didn't even know if he was gay or what, but he was like a bit bearded, kinda short and stocky but it was hot and I was into it, and that night he was like "let's go watch a movie" (at like 1/2am post-clubbing ).
Anyway we wound up hooking up, and then I scampered back to my apartment upstairs early enough for no one to realize. Anyway fast forward this sorta thing a few weeks, I was basically obsessed with him cause he was perfect. So relaxed, chill, arty and unique and then all hell broke loose one night when we had another party and he met my vastly more attractive (and also in the closet at the time ) friend and that night THEY went off together because I had work in the morning, and in the morning I found out and I had a jealousy RAGE (via text ) and I was literally so depressed about it for weeks - if not months!
Anyway I wound up not being able to be friends with my friends from then onwards, and he never got the problem with it he was all "you guys weren't official and he didn't like you that much" and apart from that being awful and soul destroying, they still go out to these day 2+ years later and are happy as larry and both good looking.
Needless to say, NEVER date a closeted gay cause they'll screw you the **** over.