Lesbianism and B. Scott

I'm always complaining and then there are these random moments when fate is just like, in love with me. Today was definitely one of those moments- although, I don't think it's going to impact my life. It just my my day a bit better. RECAP!

I was early for class so I was hanging out in the lounge and all the couches were taken up, except there was room next to me. So, I'm cramming for a music test, rocking out to my mp3 and this girl comes in and sits next to me. She was like, really chilling so I asked her if she was sitting there before me, because I could move. We started talking and I said I was listening to Rent and, no way, she knew what I was talking about! I almost died.

We started talking about NYC, and The Color Purple, The Lion King and Hairspray. All which I have never seen. But I mean, YES. Finally, someone I can relate to. I am not the only theatre geek!

When she left I totally got a lesbian vibe. But we all know my gaydar is fucked up. I dated a gay guy, remember? It's so fucked up you guys. But I mean, what if, you guys? ;)

Speaking of gay. I swear that I MUST be related to B. Scott. I discovered him ala Chris Crocker. Yeah. I'm a bit slow. But I swear, B. Scott. Call me. I think you're my brother.