posted on Aug, 27 2018 @ 06:25 PM
I just realized something about a lady. All the men wanna pull into her. But she sits alone playing with her phone. She's gay. I mean you wouldn't say
- black, petite and beautiful. Not a stereotype. Sitting together the entire afternoon. Does she know I'm gay? I don't know what they say behind my
back, but I guess not. But when they mentioned gay people - oh my Lord. Thinking back to Durbanville, and the barman who hanged himself. To hear the
nasty things they say, and maybe they don't know, there's a another gay person hearing it.