closets sure are uncomfortable

lately, i have been questioning my sexual orientation

i mean there are good looking guys like johnny deep, that i say i find attractive

but im pretty sure i like girls. however, why dont i tell you about my dream

around two weeks ago, i dreamnt that i was being chased by a pack of gay boys riding scooters wishing to attach my dick to their mouth, naturally i ran but you just cant beat scooters

so i dont know what happened but im assuming my backdoor was no longer my backdoor

anyways i woke up and i was a bit scared but shrugged it off thinking its a dream and i happily went on facebook

however my facebook wall was plastered with messages from those gay fiends saying "did you forget about us, i love you" and i full freaked out. And then i woke up again, this time for real.

i had a dream within a dream and it was freaking scarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrry

so which brings me back to the original point am i in denail, am i in a 2m by 2m closet.

i dont know but with a year of vce in front of me, my interactions with the female species is only going to lessen,

so hmmmmm, aint that some food for thought