That feel when you're so very very queer that you don't really consider yourself part of the queer community because you're too busy just kinda Doing it. o_o
Like, I spent today in boston in a kilt, hawaiian teeshirt, and sparkly purple dragonscale leggings to see a certain rainbow hellbeast and watch Eurovision, and still felt somehow I was getting something fundamentally incorrect.
Or like I went the long way around and I'm hetero with a universal adapter on.