Gay Things!!!

    I guess every single straight man in this world have the same nightmare. They all believe that a gay guy wants to have sex with them. Am I wrong?     Acho que todo cara hetero nesse mundo tem o mesmo pesadelo. Todos eles acreditam que um cara gay q u er fazer sexo com eles. Estou errado?       I was talking to a guy and everything was okay, but then I told him that I was gay. He sent me like ten messages telling me that he was straight and then he stopped talking to me.     Eu estava conversando com um cara e tudo estava bem, mas então eu falei para ele que eu sou gay. Ele me env iou umas dez mensagens dizendo que ele era hetero e parou de falar comigo.       Did I say something wrong?     Eu disse alguma coisa errada?     I can talk to men without feeling attracted to them. They believe we’re going to get them drunk to try something. They thin k w...

    Acho que nunca me senti tão assustado como me senti hoje.     Eu estava num tipo de "encontro as escuras". Eu conheci o cara hoje e ele me chamou para sair. Eu estava com muito medo, nervoso, mas eu disse sim.     Ele disse: Me enconte na frente da igreja as oito em ponto .     Eu fui. Tinha muitos caras lá, caras muito lindos, devo dizer. Todos sem camisa. Eu estava pirando, eles estavam olhando para mim, mas nenhum deles pegou o telefone para me ligar, me senti triste. Talvez ele tenha me visto e pensou que eu era muito feio e fugiu.     O ruim é que agora eu queria estar lá, com ele. Eu disse para os meus parentes que eu estava indo pra uma festa de aniversário... mal sabem eles que eu iria soprar a vela... Essa é a parte ruim, toda essa coisa de mentiras.     Me sinto como um Pretty Little Liar (pequeno mentiroso). Vivendo num mundo de mentiras e mais mentiras.    O relógio ...

    Guess I never felt so scared as I felt today.     I was in one kind of  "blind date". I just met this guy today and then he called me to go outside. I was really afraid, nervous, but I said yes.     He said: Meet me in front of the church at eight o'clock.     I went. There were a lot of guys there, really handsome guys, I should say. All shirtless. I was going crazy, they were looking at me, but none of them took the cell phone to call me, so I felt miserable. Maybe he saw me and thought I was really ugly and ran away.     The bad thing is that now I wish I was there, with him. I told my parents that I was going to a birthday party... What they didn't know is that I was going to blow the candle... This is the sad part, all this lying thing.     I just feel like as was a pretty little liar. Living in a world of lies and more lies.     The clock shows 22:14... I'm stil...