02-06-2010, 03:23 AM
Hey,
Um, this weird thing happened this week where I came out to one of my mates while totally plastered. And anyone who read my other posts might remember I said it had been over a year since I had alcohol so let me explain lol.
Well, over a year ago, I was at this party, and there was this guy there (We'll call him J from here lol) and he was one of those kinda "takes ur breath away" kinda guys - and I tried to talk to him only to realise he was totally straight (classic jock type) which only made him even more appealing but I kinda got really nervous and backed away. So I guess I may have only spoken a few brief sentences to J... ever. And I was at a bad stage at the time and so my cure was to get off my face on an insane mix of drinks. After a bit, the guys mate came over (Called S from here!) to me and took me away to talk about it. And I told S, who was also a total stranger, that I fancied his mate. And we were talkin for a while and he kissed me. And I think I kissed him back. But then I freaked out and went all homophobic on his ass and told him to get away from me. Yeah I'm a friggin jerk when I'm drunk, I know...
So after that night I decided to ditch the booze from my life entirely, mostly because I was so ashamed I'd told this random guy about my... well, gayness, before anyone else. He tried to contact me a number of times after that but I didn't respond at all. In truth, I didn't/don't fancy him at all. He was just there, which sounds really horrible, but it was the truth. He's a really sweet guy and all but I'm just not into him that way.
So skip ahead to present day. I've been having a rough time lately and there was a lot of beer in the fridge and so I thought I'd just have one, but one thing led to another and there I was, drunk, in my apartment, alone. So I got a bit upset and my mate (Known as P from here on!) who I live with came home and found me and I fell apart and told him everything. So it just so happens that P knows both S and J through relatives, and he even knows that I've kissed S. So we talk about this for ages when P goes on to say "Don't be embarrassed, I know lotsa gay guys, do you remember J from that party last year? He came out just a couple of months ago". So J who was total straight jock type? Turns out he's batting for my team! Which made me feel a range of different emotions at the same time. I was first off, really excited. Its the first time I felt excited like that about a guy in a long time. But then I realised I'd missed my chance and was sad. If I hadn't been so judgemental I might have seen passed his straightness. I told P that I was really into J but he told me I should be more concerned about how I had acted with S. Which is a fair point.
I thought about forgetting entirely about both of them. But I was on facebook and I couldn't resist just checkin out J's profile to see if he still had the same effect on me. Just seeing his picture had my heart jumpin! Which sounds a bit tacky, I know, but I just need to express this somehow lol. And now I cannot stop thinking about him. But I don't even know where he goes to college. He could be a million miles away. And I know for a fact he wouldn't remember me AT ALL. We hadn't even spoken for more than a minute. The only path to him would be through adding S as a friend on facebook. Which would be a not nice thing to do, as I'd basically be using him to get to someone else. Which is so wrong. Although I would like to let S know I'm sorry for being a jerk, or that we could still be mates, I don't want to kiss him again.
In conclusion. HELP!
Even if its tips on how to get this guy out of my head, I need to hear some good advice. And don't tell me I need to stop drinking again because I've already decided that I'm back on being 100% sober 100% of the time.
Thanks for reading (if you did).
Um, this weird thing happened this week where I came out to one of my mates while totally plastered. And anyone who read my other posts might remember I said it had been over a year since I had alcohol so let me explain lol.
Well, over a year ago, I was at this party, and there was this guy there (We'll call him J from here lol) and he was one of those kinda "takes ur breath away" kinda guys - and I tried to talk to him only to realise he was totally straight (classic jock type) which only made him even more appealing but I kinda got really nervous and backed away. So I guess I may have only spoken a few brief sentences to J... ever. And I was at a bad stage at the time and so my cure was to get off my face on an insane mix of drinks. After a bit, the guys mate came over (Called S from here!) to me and took me away to talk about it. And I told S, who was also a total stranger, that I fancied his mate. And we were talkin for a while and he kissed me. And I think I kissed him back. But then I freaked out and went all homophobic on his ass and told him to get away from me. Yeah I'm a friggin jerk when I'm drunk, I know...
So after that night I decided to ditch the booze from my life entirely, mostly because I was so ashamed I'd told this random guy about my... well, gayness, before anyone else. He tried to contact me a number of times after that but I didn't respond at all. In truth, I didn't/don't fancy him at all. He was just there, which sounds really horrible, but it was the truth. He's a really sweet guy and all but I'm just not into him that way.
So skip ahead to present day. I've been having a rough time lately and there was a lot of beer in the fridge and so I thought I'd just have one, but one thing led to another and there I was, drunk, in my apartment, alone. So I got a bit upset and my mate (Known as P from here on!) who I live with came home and found me and I fell apart and told him everything. So it just so happens that P knows both S and J through relatives, and he even knows that I've kissed S. So we talk about this for ages when P goes on to say "Don't be embarrassed, I know lotsa gay guys, do you remember J from that party last year? He came out just a couple of months ago". So J who was total straight jock type? Turns out he's batting for my team! Which made me feel a range of different emotions at the same time. I was first off, really excited. Its the first time I felt excited like that about a guy in a long time. But then I realised I'd missed my chance and was sad. If I hadn't been so judgemental I might have seen passed his straightness. I told P that I was really into J but he told me I should be more concerned about how I had acted with S. Which is a fair point.
I thought about forgetting entirely about both of them. But I was on facebook and I couldn't resist just checkin out J's profile to see if he still had the same effect on me. Just seeing his picture had my heart jumpin! Which sounds a bit tacky, I know, but I just need to express this somehow lol. And now I cannot stop thinking about him. But I don't even know where he goes to college. He could be a million miles away. And I know for a fact he wouldn't remember me AT ALL. We hadn't even spoken for more than a minute. The only path to him would be through adding S as a friend on facebook. Which would be a not nice thing to do, as I'd basically be using him to get to someone else. Which is so wrong. Although I would like to let S know I'm sorry for being a jerk, or that we could still be mates, I don't want to kiss him again.
In conclusion. HELP!
Even if its tips on how to get this guy out of my head, I need to hear some good advice. And don't tell me I need to stop drinking again because I've already decided that I'm back on being 100% sober 100% of the time.
Thanks for reading (if you did).