here's my sincere response to why i love my gay friends:
if they pay me a compliment, i know they're not trying to get in my pants
we can sleep together (as in seriously catch some z's)without any expectations
i just love them :)
here's my not-so-sincere response
honest opinions about clothing and guys
they'll sing with me in the car and not be ashamed if i randomly break into song on the street
we can spend 3 hours together in the gap (yeah, i'm a little ashamed of that one)
my parents don't freak out about me staying at their houses
they'll grab my ass, and not mean anything by it
hahaha, people call us "wife and wife"
"grace, you're stuffed in a box getting rid of ass plaque. let's face it, this evening is a bust."