*inarticulate gurgle*

*hugs*

I don't know. It's not the "gay" part that's scary. It's what the label means to other people that's scary. My parents, specifically.

See, everyone else I know will either be supportive, or else they just won't really care or they'll leave, and while it'll hurt if they leave, I can live with it. I'm not sure I can live happily without my parents' acceptance.

For the moment, though, I'm going to sit on this newfound knowledge and try to have some fun with it.

Painful revelations to the Parental Units can come later. ^^;