...is my little sister, Paige. *sigh* Yep, that's right, folks! The only two children our heterosexual and semi-conservative parents ever produced are flaming little homos. I like to think that we're kind of like Tegan and Sara, but born a year and a half apart and less attractive and mullet-y. Well, that's half a lie, because I am currently sporting a baby mullet for the time being. My sister, on the other hand, is not, nor will she ever.
This is a typical picture of my sister:
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| This is why the rum is always gone... |
She is out on the east coast at the moment at Saint Mary's University, so we'll be getting some of her input on the queer scene out there, so stay tuned!
So the point of this post other than introducing my little sister is to discuss gay siblings. How often does this happen? I am looking for some comments on this post so I can figure out if this is a common occurence or not. Whenever I discuss this with my friends, they are almost always shocked into stammering or silence.
So, readers, your opinions on this?
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