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I swear, it’s really guy friends who bring forth clarity for Visibly Confused Lesbians™ like me
It’s me, I’m the dispirited gay person in the room. I was in attendance during a friend’s birthday bash, and while it was such a nice display of tender moments and fun interactions, there I was in the corner, tending an emotional damage over her Mixed Signaling. Not gonna lie–she…
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Baffling mysteries
Riddle me this: How is it that hours of conversations DO NOT necessarily equate to fondness? I spent what is possibly more than 24 hours in deep conversation (i hope) with her, only to be met by icy one-liners when I tried to jump-start another conversation the following day? In…
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Coffee, cocktails, conversations
The coffee invitation didn’t exactly end at just coffee and pastries. We ended up downing cocktails, on a Tuesday afternoon, while working in between and while exchanging stories–the joys of remote work, where one can be productive even in the face of mild inebriation. I was possibly two cocktails in…
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Some people have the innate ability to fire electric signals to someone’s soul, out of nowhere
I have resigned myself to the idea that I probably would be nursing a clouded brain for what still remains of this year. Sleep it off during the holiday rush, I guess, but then I was not expecting to receive an invite from her. I have inclined myself to believe…
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Rules of Fight Club
Ladies and gentle giants, welcome to Fight Club. The first rule of Fight Club is: you do not talk about Fight Club. The second rule of Fight Club is: you DO NOT talk about Fight Club! Third rule of Fight Club: Keep distance, take mixed signals as a ‘no,’ and…