Chris: oh yeah, so have you had a second date with that girl?
Poey: do your essay
Chris: don't avoid the question
Poey: don't avoid your essay
Chris: too late for that
Chris: but really, did you two ever say to each other whether it was a date or not?
Poey: yes
Poey: it wasn't
Poey: I'm the one who made it clear
Chris: well how are you....
Chris: I swear, you're just setting yourself up to be gay
Chris: next will come a conversation, "Yeah, I'm not gonna be dating any chicks anymore"
Chris: then like one more conversation of "yeah, I'm gay"
Poey: don't forget
Poey: you live in SF
Chris: despite the rumors, not everybody here is gay
Chris: ...everybody just dresses like it
Poey: who do you room with
Chris: a guy.....
Chris: oh my god
Chris: James, I think I might be queer
Chris: 2 of the 3 tell-tale signs are there
Chris: my god, the gays got me afterall
Chris: sneaky bastards
Chris: next thing you know, somebody will sneak in during the night and gay-marry me!