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		By: dweebie		</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[I had a dream like that back when I had a crush on a very nice gay guy.  In my dream he was controlling the brakes, I think I was steering.  Later I realized after looking back at my journal that he was in control of the relationship, that I wanted to go forward and he was putting on the brakes.  We still are life long friends, and although we danced a lot, and touched arms at movies, we even spent the night together when I drank too much at his house or when we drove to the Gay Olympics in San Francisco together (I was the closet straight and team manager), and he went to a psychiatrist trying to not be gay, we never got to be romantic like I wanted to, just friends, but we&#039;re still friends.  Sometimes we have to roll along with life and let it take us where it will, we can&#039;t control it and once we give up the strong desire to, it&#039;s not so hard to live with the consequences. 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I had a dream like that back when I had a crush on a very nice gay guy.  In my dream he was controlling the brakes, I think I was steering.  Later I realized after looking back at my journal that he was in control of the relationship, that I wanted to go forward and he was putting on the brakes.  We still are life long friends, and although we danced a lot, and touched arms at movies, we even spent the night together when I drank too much at his house or when we drove to the Gay Olympics in San Francisco together (I was the closet straight and team manager), and he went to a psychiatrist trying to not be gay, we never got to be romantic like I wanted to, just friends, but we&#8217;re still friends.  Sometimes we have to roll along with life and let it take us where it will, we can&#8217;t control it and once we give up the strong desire to, it&#8217;s not so hard to live with the consequences. </p>
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		By: Thomas		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2003 14:40:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Perhaps you feel like you&#039;re regressing, losing what progress you&#039;ve made, and you feel you have no way of stopping it.

Pacey/Cutie apartment boy isn&#039;t the same mistake all over again, Jodi. If anything, he&#039;s a whole new mistake, or he could be a really nice guy you can hang out with.

Or he could take you from behind while barking out gentle, yet firm commands.

The future is interesting, no?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Perhaps you feel like you&#8217;re regressing, losing what progress you&#8217;ve made, and you feel you have no way of stopping it.</p>
<p>Pacey/Cutie apartment boy isn&#8217;t the same mistake all over again, Jodi. If anything, he&#8217;s a whole new mistake, or he could be a really nice guy you can hang out with.</p>
<p>Or he could take you from behind while barking out gentle, yet firm commands.</p>
<p>The future is interesting, no?</p>
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