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A combination of bow ties, Top Gear, Clive Owen shooting stuff and killing people with vegetables, things a bit stronger than tea, casual headlocks, and lovely people bringing me chocolate-cherry milkshakes may have conspired to make tonight the best night I’ve had in quite a while. 

Sort of unwittingly came out as ace to a roomful of friends along with my fellow IRL Ace Bro, which went remarkably better than expected. Possibly it was the context of the evening or possibly my friends are just a remarkably excellent group of people, but it’s all fine. Many good-natured “not my division” jokes were made, of which I thoroughly approve.

I shall now allow James May to express the rest of my feelings while I do the sensible thing and go the hell to bed.

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Posted on Saturday, February 25 2012. Tagged with: IRLfriendshipasexuality
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  1. last01standing said: …I don’t remember this part. I do remember talking ace stuff, but not what started it. (Never ever drinking the day after donating blood again. Ever.) But yes, awesome people were awesome.
  2. raggedybearcat said: Oh my god look at his happy little face :D Also, that sounds like an amazing night
  3. starfoozle posted this

Space Dog Call me El. 20. Writer and science geek. Ace. INFP. Shepherd-mutt. Wanderer. Composed mainly of tea and collected stories, and absolutely fascinated by the universe at large.

Runs a blog containing general fandom nonsense, wildlife biology, post-apocalyptica, menswear, U2, Top Gear, useless trivia, and very strong feelings about outer space.

DFTBA.
Just ask, man.
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