Friday, February 12, 2010

Winter Fresh


Except for meeting some adorable boys from Vancouver at Charlies a few weeks ago, I haven't given the Winter Olympics much thought. This morning though, I signed onto Yahoo and came upon a pale faced boy dressed in all black, with a glowing reverie in his eyes. I got a familiar little tingle, like I'd just walked into a book store or the lobby at a theatre house. My interest was piqued. Gay boy. Olympics. Gay boy. Olympics. There are gay boys in the Olympics! That just makes my heart all kinds of red, white, and blue and the rest of the colors in the rainbow too. Good luck Johnny Weir... I wonder if I could rock that outfit at work.


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