December 2010
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In fear of being a cliché, I’ll keep this editorial short & sweet… hopefully. In past online journals, blogs, forms, and any other public form of expression imaginable, I’ve conveyed a singular message: I was changing. This theme never grew old; for the only constant in any mammal life span is change.
After years of experiencing, realizing, under-going, and foolishly...
Letters to Juliet was lovely. An adorable story...
ericsupreme:
Bass Down Low ( featuring The Cataracs ) | Dev .
It hurts, but honestly Not ever loving you is the...
ever practiced our restraint We pushed too far,...
Love One Day at a Time.: I Finally Told My Dad... →
gabrayofsun:
That I was gay…
It went absolutely perfectly.
Last night, I had posted a status about wanting to cry. But I never gave a reason. (The reason I was in the mood to cry was because I was thinking about all of the recent suicides from being gay bashed and how lucky I was to have such an accepting…
when one is invisible, one contorts or invents oneself to become visible because...
– layli phillips (via pathofthesun)