Tuesday, October 07, 2003

 

No more mothballs—I’m out of the closet!

Ok everyone. Boy do I have stuff to tell you.

Here's the scoop: I came out to my parents, I've moved in with Sarah and her excellent gay man, and I'm never going back to IPC again (that's the church I've been going to since I was born).

Whew. Quite a change. Yeah, it was a shock to the system, but I'm starting to get used to it now. It's really nice not to have to hide. And as soon as I get paid, I'm gonna get a short, spiky hair cut and a very dykey t-shirt. Something about as obvious as two intertwined women's symbols, only humorous.

Anyway, I'm sharing Sarah's bedroom (and closet, and bathroom) and car. I'll need to get a car of my own, but don't really have the money right now. I'll just have to scrimp and save, I guess. And I'll probably need to get a second job, too. But it's all ok, because I'm not in the closet anymore. Woohoo!

And Sarah made some chocolate cake last night. It was reeeally good. Perhaps I should warn you that I'm the world's biggest chocolate whore.

It's been interesting, and no doubt will become more so as time goes on.

Talk to you later!

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