Schlopy just doesn't get it.
"I know it must have been tough and we all fight our own battles."
Sure, "we all fight our own battles," whatever that means, but we don't all live in the closet for the first ~20 years of our life. Schlopy clearly doesn't understand how tough that is. I don't either, not first hand, but my friend came out at 26, and his story was a punch to the gut. I knew there was something wrong in his life, but I had no clue he was gay. He put so much effort into passing that it worked. I didn't understand how profoundly miserable he was, even when accomplishing great things and appearing happy. When he came out, he shed all of that misery. It was beautiful. It made me incredibly happy. But it was also a punch to the gut to find out that a close friend had been deeply miserable all these years, at times suicidal, and that he had struggled pretty much all his life unnecessarily. It was also rough to here the specific details. Trying to come out in high school, but then going back into the closet when he was met with ridicule. Trying to come out in college, but not finding enough support in the eight students in the gay-straight alliance at his rural college.
Which bring me to this:
"We all knew ... ha ha"
What a piece of shit. You are not this guy's friend. You're his tormenter. You and your friends knew Gus was gay, and you didn't do shit to help him come out. And all you can do now is laugh at the fact that you knew his painful secret all along.
And what a cowardly, jealous little hater doing this on Instagram, pretending to be Gus's friend and an LGBT ally.