I literally just finished smoking and its 3:10 am so I dunno if I'm just stoned and being dramatic but that video was awesome!! lol I was like to myself, who is uploading so late, but never the less thanks for sharing. I've never had a conversation about being gay with my dad. He's known literally forever and we still haven't even talked about it. Does it bother me? Not really cuz its not a conversation that I want to have but it bothers me that he has never asked, because simply its rude. What does me being gay have anything to do with anybody? It just boggles my mind. My parents split when I was very young and I went to live with my mom and my brother went to live with my dad. I can't thank my mom enough for doing that and allowing me to be raised without that influence. When I was in preschool, as if I can remember this, it was after class and my parents were both there cuz the teacher wanted to chat with them about something. I sat away from them playing with toys and I remember them discussing the fact that the teacher noticed that I play with a lot of the girls toys and that I hung around mostly with the little girls. What a crazy memory to have, of something that happened so early on in my life. I wonder if that moment in time has affected my entire life. Its almost the very beginning of it all. So crazy... anyway way to deep already but thanks for the story!!!