Going to college soon, it’s not the books or the classes or the being-on-my-own that scares me, it’s the dates. I never had a real date before and I’m already nervous.
I’m an adult (kinda)
I’m 18 as of like a month ago, and I came out to my mother in like January, but I’m still too afraid to put a real picture of me up or any information because I’m afraid she’ll find it.
This is exactly how my dog looks when I walk within five feet on her bone. I’m tempted to go and chew on it just to piss her off.
Chance Over
As it turns out the girl I like is gay after all. How did I find out? Her girlfriend of course haha. ohhh :( , at least I have my orange juice, makes it all better.
One person for many
I absolutely hate it when one person speaks for everyone in their “group”. I hate it even more when I am included in said group. I hate it the most when said statement isn’t even true to begin with.
Rainbow Power
Recently I was told I “don’t look or act like a lesbian”. After a few moments in deep contemplation over what this even meant, I realized that I probably am not very inviting for other lesbians to talk to. I went and constructed myself two rainbow necklaces and a rainbow bracelet. If me going around with these and blatantly hitting on girls (corny lines, “Accidentally” dropped items) doesn’t give it away nothing will.
These two are too cute, one day I’ll feel that joy, until then I’ll look to them
aww haha :) this made my night. thanks.
