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okay it's storytime honeysss

In February a boy liked me. I don't get how he could like me. Anyways, he wanted to go on a date. I said yes because I wanted to be nice, but I didn't like him at all. The boy, let's call him Bryan, was nice, but I didn't saw anything in him. I just saw him as friends. We talked a little every day. He started to ask random question and I asked him some.
At one point he said that some of his friends thought that I was gay. His friends weren't really wrong, but I am bi (I guess, maybe gay but I don't really know). I found it kinda funny that they thought that. Oh and Bryan? Yeah I friendzoned him one day before valentine's. (I am telling this with pride oops)

Also one of my bestfriend thought I was fully gay. I love it when people think I am gay. It feels good. I love gayness. I love girls. I love my girl.

I think I am in a gay mood? Just a guess. Okay bye,

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