Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are
It’s National Coming Out Day. After a preposterous bi phase in late ‘86, I made it official with friends in 1987 (and my parents in 1988) — but I knew I was *special* from the time I was in first grade and couldn’t stop noticing the waistband of Mark Perrin’s Fruit of the Looms while he swung on the monkey bars at Hiller Elementary ... #NationalComingOutDay
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