LOLZ.
[Walking by some beautiful flowers with my partner and our 9 year old foster son]
R: Don't you think those would make nice flowers for our wedding?
Big Guy: Who are you marrying?
R: I'm marrying twostepsfwd, silly!
Big Guy: That's so gay! (Said without a trace of irony).
He's right, I suppose.
R: Don't you think those would make nice flowers for our wedding?
Big Guy: Who are you marrying?
R: I'm marrying twostepsfwd, silly!
Big Guy: That's so gay! (Said without a trace of irony).
He's right, I suppose.