Le Gf and I were watching the re-run of the 2015 Grammy Awards.
Me: You know, Sam Smith won four Grammy awards today!
Le Gf: Who’s Sam Smith?
Me: You don’t know him?
Le Gf: No…
Me: He’s this gay singer…
*Le Gf shoots me a look that said*
“How could you say that?”
“You think you’re better than everyone else?”
“Just because you don’t like someone’s music, that means that they’re gay?”
“You think you have a better taste in music than everyone else?”
“You are so judgmental!”
“How could you be so intolerant?”
“Who are you to decide what music genre is “cool”?”
“Jeez, you’re so condescending!”
*What she actually said*
Le Gf: Hmmmm… Okay…
*Sam Smith comes on stage*
Sam Smith: I want to thank the man who this record is about, who I fell in love with last year…. By breaking my heart, you got me four Grammys.
Le Gf: So…. He’s actually gay….?
Me: Yeah… That’s what I said, he’s a gay singer…
Le Gf: No.. Yes… I heard that… I just thought that you were being….
Me: Nasty? Profiling? Intolerant?
Le Gf: Errrr….
Le Gf: My bad….