From my topic...â€śPoll: Discrimination--Abuse and Youâ€ť - https://forum.gaytorrent.ru/index.php?topic=46788.0
â€śâ€¦it was quite surprising who the shit-head was that did these things, in that it was a â€śfriendâ€ť--a couple of years older than me, and someone I had known for about 10 years at that time. We even shared an apartment together for a brief period. The really bizarre thing about what he did was that he did these things at all!
After hearing the rumor about me and Bobby, which was going around the department where the three of us worked, he asked Bobby about it--later coming to me, and I confirmed the rumor. The little chat ended with him saying something like, â€śWell, donâ€™t make yourself a stranger.â€ť
The next thing I hear coming out of his mouth--only a couple of hours later--while Iâ€™m doing some work in a room a few doors down from where this dickhead worked, I heard this soft shout going down the hallâ€¦
â€śHey everybody, thereâ€™s a homosexual in room â€¦â€ť (I think was the term he used, and I forget what the room number was of the lab I was working in)--anyway, this dick is repeating â€śHey everybody, thereâ€™s a homosexual in roomâ€¦â€ť
Can you imagine that? In his mid-20â€™s--at his place of work, in a stock room, on a floor shared with labs and offices, occupied with grad students, professors, and whoever else, all in the Chemistry Department of the College of Chemistry, at the University of California, at Berkeley--and shouting that down the hall. I mean reallyâ€¦was it that big of a deal to him (or anyone else for that matter) that he would raise such a commotion? Thatâ€™s definitely got to be someone with a pretty fucked-up set of priorities, if you ask me.
Over the next couple of weeks, after work there would be little clippings on the windshield of my car, offering â€śHomosexual Counselingâ€ť clipped from the school paper. He also came to my apartment complex, once spray-painting â€śFagâ€ť on my car door, and doing it twice on my apartment door--the first one only needed some scrubbing to remove, while the second time, I actually had to paint the door. Yeah, obviously it was that big of a deal to him. What a nut!â€ť