It’s Like My Dick Is A Magic Wand That Makes Me Invisible
I watched a women’s rugby match today.
A friend from FSU was there playing against UF. She’s a sweetheart…who likes to crush people.
The score was 135-5 with UF in the lead.
The FSU team is much more ghetto and rag-tag. Like “Bad News Bears” or “The Replacements”.
I went to their social afterwards. A gathering of players from both teams in a ratio of about three lesbians to every straight individual.
I seemed invisible to the large concentration of gay women. It was a strange feeling. From an observant perspective, it was quite entertaining.
The teams sang/chanted raunchy songs for quite some time. Some bar-bystanders got irked and shouted obscenities. The comradery and atmosphere was great. I am not nearly as masculine as most rugby girls.
They are on a pub crawl right now. I am home watching “Beetle Juice”.