
I wish I had started writing when I first started hanging out with the gays. It has only been about 4 or 5 months but if feels like I have known them forever. I guess because I see them so much.
I am recently divorced. I was married for 12 years and now I am 28 and single.
I have always wanted a gay guy to hang out with. I just click with them. Little did I know that my single life would lead to hanging out with dozens of them.
We have so much fun together. I have been to Gay Days, Pride parades, gay beaches, gay bars and clubs... pretty much anything gay related I have been to.
Now my best friend in the whole world is gay and I absolutely love him to death. I can tell him anything. I usually stay the night with him five days a week. I hate being away from him. Hate it hate it hate it. I have been on a couple of business trips lately and hated every minute of not being in the mix of all the fun. I usually spend more time on AIM and text with him than I do having conversations with the people I am with.
There will be plenty of funny posts coming...