A statement by a closeted gay man that unintentionally, though clearly, announces his gayness to the whole world.
Can range from mildly suggestive (e.g., "Diva pop is a legitimate art form") to indisputable self-outing (e.g., "I bet cock doesn't taste so bad"). Often elicits eye rolls and uncomfortable coughing from those nearby.
Can range from mildly suggestive (e.g., "Diva pop is a legitimate art form") to indisputable self-outing (e.g., "I bet cock doesn't taste so bad"). Often elicits eye rolls and uncomfortable coughing from those nearby.
"My closeted friend was talking about his calling in life and confided in me, 'Silk flowers are my passion.' What a Freudian Lisp. Just come out already!"
by Rumpspringa June 10, 2007