A soulmate of mine, Jacob, moved to London to be with his Lover, G. G is not out. Jacob is out enough for the both of them. Both grew up in strict, conservative, religious households. Then again, God loves a sinner.
What possessed Jacob to uproot over 5,000 miles? Would you do that?
G ferociously plays the game, Jacob scouts the cute boys. G tackles, Jacob couldn't tackle homework. G will play for his hometown club, while Jacob straps it on for our B side.
We discovered their itemness at an after-match social, when they arrived in matching ties and sweater vests. It was SO gay. Perfect way to announce to the world, "Hey, we're in love, in coordinated ascots." When G moved back overseas, Jacob danced through the fire and hell of bureaucracy to get to him. They now live in the village that gave us P.B. Shelley.
Jacob and G get married on June 20th. What a way to come out...
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3 comments:
Smile.. congrats to your friends :) The matching sweater thing... to funny.
Color coordination is a sport in the Gay Community. Point system, national titles, very important.
K
I hope you gave Jake a kiss for me.
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