With only kilts, boots and a gay friend.
I was the last one to know I was gay.
Expectations can be misleading but nice.
I met my first gay friend.
Battered and bruise he asked can you look after me.
On a camping weekend I found my true self.
I was groomed nothing is ever what it seems at first.
At a coming out meal friends shared their first time.
My job experience turned out differently from what I expected.
From a dating App I learnt the Italian way.
I joined self defence and dance classes.
I went for a walk one night and met a college friend.
