I like gay guys, but not in the way you think Im talking about. I just get along with them. Just like you do. But you take it to a level I cant go to because my hot wife would shoot me in the head. “What level do you speak of Turd Furguson?” This level…
The lovey-dovey look you’re giving the guy on the t-shirt you made.
Yeah you’re with a chick in this pic above but girls dont feel threatened by… you know…
Then theres this… um… I dont even take pictures like that with my own brother.
Whats with the hand on his tummy? And why is he standing inbetween your legs?
I’ve been told that Im a gay basher and as you can see Im really trying to turn a new leaf, so I think we’ll end it right here.
