My older brother kept going on and on about the "faggots" and "queers" in the world, mostly in reference to the music industry, and I just couldn't take it anymore. I came out as bi (sorry to all the bisexuals for perpetuating the myth that you don't exist, my bad). That day, when I saw my mom, I basically just walked up to her and said "Hi mom, how was your day? I'm bi". To which she responded "You're not a lesbian?". Yep, mothers always know. Anyhoo, I've been working on coming out to my main friendgroup, and have come out to two really close friends and a less close friend as bi. Whoops! Now I'm not quite sure how to undo all that, and the whole situation is a confused mess. But I'm working on it, and things are constantly getting better, though a bit frustrating.
Hey don't worry at first I came out as bi to everyone I wanted to come out to, just to test the water. When I found out they were ok with it I came out as lesbian. And yes I know that's horrible for bi people, but in the homophobic world we live in sometimes we don't have a choice...