It's V Day.

Well actually it isn't.
But anyway, tonight C and I went to watch the Vagina Monologues.
It was put on by the Performing Arts Society at uni.
Some of it was just so sad.
With the stories of ill treatment and torture.
But mostly it was funny.
C took a liking to one of the actresses.
Reminded me of a fox in the hen house.
Maybe she's been single too long?
Maybe we both have.
I agreed to make some discreet enquiries if the opportunity comes along.
But as i'm not actually out at uni myself this may prove difficult.
Well here's me saying i'm not out.
Did I happen to mention that whilst out gallavanting with the other C on Valentine's day we bumped into one of the lads on my course in our local gay pub?
Marvellous.
He did ask if I knew what kind of place it was....
Well. Yes I do know.