Blocked by @PeterLaBarbera: How gay romances really end

I knew it wouldn't work. It couldn't last. He called me jaundiced. I knew he was a bigot. But still...his pursuit of me, his flirtations, the steamy love tweets. Am I not human? If you're a prick to me, do I not bleed?

Pete, I think you touched something deep inside me. And now I can't tell you how I feel. Oh sure, your poisoned mind and hateful rhetoric turned me on a little, but I have to be faithful to my earlier assessment. This--you and me--wouldn't have worked, no matter how badly you wanted it. You did the right thing by blocking me. It's better for us all.

Adieu mon frère, mon ami, mon presque amour....

Posted via email from toddx's posterous