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Originally Posted by Ultra Peanut
My childhood best friend, with whom I slept over countless times, went on family vacations (including one to Chicago to see the Cubs), played NBA Jam, and traded baseball cards, is gay. He's engaged, actually.
That's so ****ing awesome. I literally ran a lap around the house when I found out.
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You know what would be weird? You were probably both pretending to like girls at that point, but he may have secretly liked you instead of girls because he was gay, and you may have secretly liked him of girls instead because you were a girl, and now he's gay and could actually admit it, but since you're a girl he can't any more, and now that you're a girl you could actually admit it, but since he's gay you can't any more. It's like an episode of Three's Company that couldn't be shown in the 70s.