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I was tempted to say a good indicator might be the smell of cock on his breath but thought better of it :biggrin1:
hehe, bad lads aren't we?.:biggrin1:
I was tempted to say a good indicator might be the smell of cock on his breath but thought better of it :biggrin1:
hehe, bad lads aren't we?.:biggrin1:
Oh shit! Except for the techno/trance/house mixes thing I am a gay man.1. His ipod is loaded up with Celine Dion or Mariah Carey. Or techno/trance/house mixes. Or showtunes.
2. He starts a conversation about that hideous Rodarte gown Reese Witherspoon wore to the Oscars. And he is too well-versed on the new Dolce and Gabbana product line.
3. He name-drops gourmet and foreign foods... Crêpes Suzette, Lobster Thermidor, madeleines., black truffle-stuffed brie... He owns a Jell-O mold.
4. He knows the character names of far too many of the desperate housewives on Wisteria Lane.
5. He is too detailed in color descriptions, and knows obscure clothing catalogue colors: ecru, taupe, mauve, fuchsia, chartreuse, lilac, periwinkle, salmon, raw sienna.
There is an organism called periwinkle? Like an amoeba or paramecium type organism?*SNIP* I am aware of all of those other colors he mentioned but I am sure I have never used them in a complete sentence. I know about the organism called periwinkle, but I have no idea what color the word applies to.
Burnt Umber is listed on this "shades of brown" chart:
Yup :yup:Burnt umber - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia If you have used any of the colors sepia, russet, ecru, buff, ochre, or cordovan in general conversation in the past year, then the chances of your being gay just increased by 5,000 percent.
Agreed, I didn't like that mess when I was in college 17 years ago.How anyone listens to trance/house/techno is the more important thing here.
6. He can recommend at least two, good, wild crafted organic lotions for knee callouses from giving way too many blow jobs in the dressing room at Armani Exchange.
Maybe it's an east coast thing. Maybe you west coast gays just aren't as hip. :biggrin1:This is unbelievable. I don't know half this stuff and I am gay. LOL
Agreed^.
That's pretty low on the the gay indicator list, don't you think. :wink: I mean, I suck dick. :biggrin1:I think one of the indicators could be having a penis in his mouth. :biggrin1:
..There is an organism called periwinkle? Like an amoeba or paramecium type organism?
I was tempted to say a good indicator might be the smell of cock on his breath but thought better of it :biggrin1:
Yep, clearly straight here too!
Apparently I'm straight, too, except that I know the color salmon when I see it, and I've referred to old photos as sepia-toned when they are.
Fascinating list of banal stereotypes.
Yes, yes, NO, and yes.1. His ipod is loaded up with Celine Dion or Mariah Carey. Or techno/trance/house mixes. Or showtunes.
I agree with a previous respondent...this should have been #1 on the list.2. He starts a conversation about that hideous Rodarte gown Reese Witherspoon wore to the Oscars. And he is too well-versed on the new Dolce and Gabbana product line.
I was tempted to say this one hardly applies at all, but you saved it with the ownership of a Jell-O mold addendum. :wink:3. He name-drops gourmet and foreign foods... Crêpes Suzette, Lobster Thermidor, madeleines., black truffle-stuffed brie... He owns a Jell-O mold.
Not even close. Anyone with a half-decent memory knows who they are from the media blitz that accompanied the show's launch. Now if he can explain the current plot arcs involving each of them...that's another story!4. He knows the character names of far too many of the desperate housewives on Wisteria Lane.
5. He is too detailed in color descriptions, and knows obscure clothing catalogue colors: ecru, taupe, mauve, fuchsia, chartreuse, lilac, periwinkle, salmon, raw sienna.
Jason, Hon, you, who are polarized in a broken gaydar state between "I know I am, so I'm sure" and "You told me you are, so I know" are hardly in a position to be judgmental.
How about the skid marks on the lips? :biggrin1:
That's pretty low on the the gay indicator list, don't you think. :wink: I mean, I suck dick. :biggrin1:
When you open your mouth and a Fendi bag falls out... yes, you could be gay.
When you can fix a broken shelf with a Prada Pump... yes, you could be gay.
When "Madonna" goes from being a pop star to a religion... yes, you could be gay.
When the word hole brings back fond memories of a buddy booth... yes, you could be gay.
If you have the movie "300" on Blu Ray and have memorized all the lines... yes, you could be gay. If you have an autographed poster then you ARE gay.
If you think spraying Febreze all over your home counts as spring cleaning... maybe, you're not gay after all.
If you thought Sarah Palin was a MILF, then you need to be fixed up with a proper woman by someone who is gay.
If your next casual sex encounter is with someone that goes by the nickname "Hoover"... you could be lucky.
OK, I'll stop there for now. :biggrin:
Nope, I am still just getting static.
No, I wasn't thinking straight. Its a groundcover plant, that is usually called Myrtle or Vinca. I used to have lots of it around a stone wall in Massachuessetts. It sometimes had little blue flowers on it. That might be where the color name comes from.
Oh wait, that doesn't count, does it?