Well, the Big Gay Dance, unlike every other school-led dance I've ever been to, was a smashing success. There was PVC. There was sluttiness. There was androgyny. There was a giant dance-orgy in the corner that seemed to involve lots of thrusting and kissing anyone in the near vicinity regardless of gender.
There was also me making out with a guy. For at least an hour straight, mind you.
It was fun.
There was also me making out with a guy. For at least an hour straight, mind you.
It was fun.
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