Jan 12, 2008 15:02
So lastnight we had a random gathering of sorts. Jen moves in on Sunday with her 2 children, so it was our impromptu 'party because we can't have any more parties - party'.
It was a well rounded group, that's for sure.
Kurt's friend Adam Knight (AK47) was there... and he's a mo, like me. It was weird... I mean, he wasn't weird. HE was awesome, a really nice, funny, smart, attractive guy. He wanted to talk a lot and immediately meshed with my friends. We had some good chats. At one point we were in my room, discussing our 'coming out' stories. Just 2 Adams, both gay, in the room. He was lying on the bed and I was sitting in my chair... he instructed me to close the door and I did. There was nothing seedy or gay about it - he just wanted to make sure we could both provide our undivided attention.
Well, the inevitable happens - Tina knocks at the door and Kurt's right behind her. He immediately escorts me into the hallway as Tina takes me place in the chair. He begins to tell me that 'Adam just needs a friend right now' and to 'not try anything...', like I'm some deviant who trapped the poor boy in my down-comforter confines.
I'm this person. This is the person people see me as. A predator, maneater, someone who can't be trusted with their 21yr old best gay friend who's 'in a relationship'. Yes folks, that's me.
To prove the world right I left @ about 4am for a bootie call. I'm so cleche it's defeaning.
On a lighter note, my friends kicked ass at Catch Phrase. Just us 4 vs the world... as it should be.