Living in the middle of downtown, right beside a private club, I see a
lot of tipsy formally-dressed couples fighting about where they may have
left the car, and none more adorable than a very flamboyant male/male
partnership I recently observed. They followed my path for about half a
block, and instead of the usual "just shut up and help me search", and
general passive aggressiveness, there was a lot more "bitch, please",
and sassy comments about the fit of each other's tuxedos. I realized, in that moment,
that hetero couples have an awful lot to learn about fighting.
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