The only way I knew I was ready to come out was I was being driven crazy by the fact that I was not out.
I call it viewing from afar, they call it stalking.
If I want to be remembered as anything in this life it's just 'nice'.I feel like being nice to others is the coolest thing anyone can be.
No one notices I'm breaking inside.
I realize that I'm kind of a different person than I thought I was.
I'm the type of person who listens to like sad music when I'm sad to feel sadder, and to feel sorry for myself.