So Cal Living
My fabulous life living in a houseful of boys and girls. The journey is a bumpy one but it is filled with laugh, friends, and new adventures.
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U r not a dike u r a princess that wears a choker collarMy southern gay roommate
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I love my roommates and all but sometimes I feel like they act more like girls than I do. They take to long to get ready, they have to have their hair just right, they can’t be seen by certain people, etc… I just need so girl time with my friends so I can regroup.
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Photo reblogged from Saying nothing, that’s enough for me.
I feel like saying this to my gay boyfriend right now but he won’t talk. He says he is over it but I can tell by just looking at him that he obviously isn’t :(
(Source: buttfactory)
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So last night, everyone was determined to finally watch the VMAs and of course we all got distracted. My southern gay roommates said he was bored and he felt like dressing up. We went a little crazy and put clothes, heels and make up on him well me and my gay boyfriend put on masks so are skin would be radiant for the club premiere for Paparazzi.
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The good thing about living in a house of gay boys is that they are completely honest with you. I was outside of my closet and they tell me if they will like to be seen with me or if they pretend no to know me. I also can be walking around in my bra and underwear and they will ask me to put clothes on or they will just imagine some on me.
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I have never lived with a boy and coming from a house were the only male is my dad who is wiped and not a complete pig went it comes to his messes, I was in for a shock when I moved into a house full of gays. I swear this boys don’t clean. I have to clean wash dishes, sweep, mop, clean the bathroom, vacuum, etc… Also these boys don’t know how to share food or understand when something is my and you don’t touch it. The plus about living with guys I have learned to be completely honest and I don’t really care what you think but I’ll let you know what I think. The past few days was a testament to that. The bitch didn’t think twice to sit or talk to me well she was here.
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Only one more day and I will never see this bitch again.
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This is a story of boy meets girl, but you should know upfront, this is not a love story.(500) Days of Summer
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Right when I think all is done and I won’t have a fun time then the gays come and make it all better. I met/hung out the best people a girl can ask for. They are all fun to hang out with and they are fun to dance with. Gays know when someone is fake and when someone is real. They hate the bitch more then I hate her. They are loyal. I will love them until I die.
