Wouldn't it be nice if we lived in a world where no one thought being gay was even something to ride someone about?

I don't think about relatability (when writing), I think about the heart of the character.

Do you know how you get the urge to clean your room, and it’s no big deal? But when your mom tells you that you have to clean your room, you don't want to? That's me, anyway.

Wouldn't it be nice if we lived in a world where no one thought being gay was even something to ride someone about?

The world needs people who are more comfortable standing still. We keep the earth on it axis when everybody else is bouncing around.

You can be anything you want, but when you go against who you are inside, it doesn't feel good.

Having no room of my own to "take care of things" had begun to weigh on me. I wondered if storing up semen would have a health impact on me, positive or negative, like shinier hair or weight gain.