Today, my mom made Parker and I go to this book club thing. She's been doing things like this recently in an attempt to make up for her behavior when I first came out. Anyway, apparently we would just LOVE this book club. Like, "if you're gay, you have to have read this craptastic girl book that we're reading" kinda thing. It was really pretty funny. All of theses middle-aged ladies were cooing over us like, "Aw, how cute that they're gay with each other," and "Isn't it sweet that they hold hands? In public." I could fill a book with the stereotypes that were thrown around today. My favorite was, "TJ? I thought you and Parker were GAY." "Um, we are Mrs. Kandith." "Oh, but why don't ya'll talk in that high lispy voice and wear tight, shiny clothes, and take your 'girl posse' shopping?"
Yeah. I get asked things like this by my mother's friends so often, I'm used to it by now, but still, it surprises me.
