May be too intense for some viewers.

Well I guess I've finally arrived on the gay scene in the ATL, the bear microcosm of it anyway - because I'm finally hearing gossip about me from/ through people that don't know me..  One of my dates this week (yes that's right, one of them -what can I say, it's been a banner week) informed me that a friend of his (who I have met once, seen a few times at the Eagle, but otherwise not interacted with) questioned his decision to go on a date with me because I'm "kind of queeny." 

*snort* 

That might have stung coming from my hot cigar-chompin daddybear date, but coming from a Southern-Fried marybear (leather on the outside, chiffon on the inside) who barely knows me, it's just amusing.

Mmmmm, the jealousy of others is so delicious.  Num num num num num.  *licks fingertips*

All hail Empress Profundis!