I can remember when I would have been petrified to read magazines like Out or Advocate or A Bear's Life in the store for fear someone would know I was a homo!
I was never afraid to read those. Hell, I still remember when I got caught by the convenient store clerk when I was, like 11 or 12 looking at the Playgirl.
But I'd be afraid of being caught reading them now. But that's just cuz they (mostly, but not always, but mostly) are an embarrassing pile of literary suckage.
You said this better than I could have. I was gonna have my "anti-pride parade how boring it all is but sometimes it's okay cuz I forget that for some people it's still new so keep it going I guess *le sigh*" post. And now I don't have to.
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I was never afraid to read those. Hell, I still remember when I got caught by the convenient store clerk when I was, like 11 or 12 looking at the Playgirl.
But I'd be afraid of being caught reading them now. But that's just cuz they (mostly, but not always, but mostly) are an embarrassing pile of literary suckage.
You said this better than I could have. I was gonna have my "anti-pride parade how boring it all is but sometimes it's okay cuz I forget that for some people it's still new so keep it going I guess *le sigh*" post. And now I don't have to.
Well, maybe I still will.