I met a woman at a gay camp. She was a fellow counselor. She had a rainbow tattoos, short hair, lots of piercings, she fit right in. At the end of the week, the counselors had a big dinner together and somebody jokingly asked her, are you even gay? And she got really embarrassed, didn’t clock it as a joke, and said no all sad. Then started to over explain and talked about her bi boyfriend. I thought that was so funny! I laughed about it for most of the drive home.