How A One-Night Stand Made Me Confront My Bisexuality

I engaged in the obligatory drunk girl-on-girl make-out sessions in college and actually enjoyed both incidents enough to briefly wonder if I was bisexual.
But since I was raised in a cult that regularly tries to counsel homosexuals into being straight and in a home where terms like "rug muncher" and "carpet licker" were casually bandied about by homophobic brothers, I never allowed myself to entertain the notion.
Fast forward a few years.
How A One-Night Stand Made Me Confront My Bisexuality