Welcome to my happily ever after... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- dana part two I had someone ask how my relationship with Dana turned out. Well....here we go: I marched on, and I finished my senior year in high school, as painful as it was. I ended up going to Stephen F. Austin State University my freshman year of college, and it was as bleak as the name sounds. Dana meanwhile had moved to Denton, Texas, the hometown of Texas Womens University, and she invited me about a million times to come visit. In October of 1990 in my freshman year, I finally did. She took me to a lesbian bar there called Bedo�s, and I told her I thought I might be gay. Yea! She was too, and we had so much fun finally being the homos we always knew that the other knew we were. Dana introduced me to my first real homo. His name was Patrick, and from what I can remember, he was a big, big, big whore. But I still had a crush. more later... 12:43 a.m. - 2003-08-02 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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