Closet Gays (CG) are a standard here and so every gay person here still have one foot in the closet while the other foot explores other possibilities...
Luckily, I am a part of a small clique of CGs. (I can't imagine how difficult it would be for the 'newbies').
And of course after being in this circle for some time, you meet others but that's another story...
Unfortunately my CG frriends are mostly in the westend so I hardly get to see them.
Today however, by a stroke of brilliant coincidences and spontaneity, everyone's converging to Sally's apartment or more precisely, her private pool.
I had an amazing time and those few hours I was happy to be amongst 'my own'.
The catching ups. About Life, career and love or lust (wherever applicable).
The stories shared. The hugs, tears and tips on how to pee in public toilets.
The chardonnay, frangelico and baileys.
*takes a moment to savour the memories*
I've always envied those who are Out and if it's actually possible, I am now more envious than ever.
Thursday, April 06, 2006
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2 comments:
i'm not exactly out, although my friends know. just do you and come out in your own time. there's no timetable for anybody.
i love your thoughts...
Chai - what can I say. I'm passive. :)
B&B - I love your thoughts too.. especially abt them bois coz I have 3 of ma own too! lol..
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