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Tuesday, April 06, 2004

can't touch this

Gay people dance better than straight people. I was at a party on Saturday night and I can't believe how awesome the dancing was. I've officially decided that I am a straight queer person. I had this discussion with my friend Sherene and apparently the term "queer" can apply to anybody, regardless of their gender/sexual identification, so that's what I am then. Most of my friends at the co-op are queers, and I fit in so well with them, and they're the most well-adjusted, sane people I know... and I have to say that the antidote to heartbreak is hanging around with some funny feminist lesbians. Or at least, the ones I am lucky enough to know. So that's that.

Also... o.k. I don't know what to say about this. I am getting what I believe to be are moves put upon me by someone that is significantly younger than me, like at LEAST 10 years younger. It's weird. I mean, there is another young man in the theatre department who (it's said) has big pants for me, but I think it's similar to someone having a crush on a teacher, like you think they're neat-o but you would never DO anything about it. But this other whipper-snapper is asking me on a date-ish thing, and naturally, I don't know what to do. Maybe I'll say no somehow, without hurting feelings. Or maybe I'll go and talk about bunions and AARP the whole time.