What? Resurgence of obsession with the Beatles because hot-straight-girl-on-whom-one-has-an-utterly-hopeless-crush is a fan? Where?
In other news, my Evil Gay Agenda is progressing, although not officially. Still banging my head against the concrete wall of conservative homophobic bureacracy that keeps my gay-straight alliance theoretical. I feel rather like Calvin.
Ways That Rosie Has Been Out And Proud At School:
1) Carrying a backpack covered in subversive political buttons which made it onto the
Northern Sun street-shots page.
2) Wearing
this shirt to school. No death threats yet. We'll see.
3) Planning to attend the winter dance with a (platonic) female friend as a couple. I'm wearing a suit just to be odd, which is, as my boss commented, "borderline dyke". XD Next item: ducking the flying rotten tomatoes....
Anyone have any other suggestions? :)