Well, I just can't seem to get this interesting time out of my head, so I suppose I'll share it with everyone. I used to be strait. I was strait for a grand total of three days. This was during my freshman year in high school. Before then, I had already figured out I was gay, but then my "strait phase" took me by surprise. I remember that before the phase happened, I looked at guys in my class and though, "hmmm, he's really cute...". Then it happened, I had a crush on a girl! She sat to the right of me and up one in my english class. One day, I glanced over that direction and, Ping! I thought, "god, she has nice legs". I went on thinking that for the next three days, how hot she was. On the fourth day, I looked over that way, expecting to get the same thrill, and something was different. I thought, "god, her legs are ugly". I lost interest. Then, Ping! I saw all the guys in the class and though, "hey, they're cute..."