1周年
friend: hey do you mind if i invite a few friends with us?
me: *freaks out at the prospect of having to interact with new human beings who are not in tune with my special brand of awkwardness and will most likely think i am the world's most boring human because i suck at feigning interest and making small talk* er sure
Friend: So why do you wanna learn japanese?
Me: For...the..culture..
Friend: ...
Me: ...
Friend: Its for all the gay shit isn't it.
Me: YEP.
But you loved her? Yes. And she loved you? Yes. Then why did it end? Because love and compatibility are not always the same thing.
S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #278 (via blossomfully)
when i was 8 i drew this comic about two girls kissing and my mom was out raged and i thought it was because my art wasn’t good enough so i kept trying to draw girls kissing and she sent me to therapy and my therapist tried explaining homosexuality to me and i didn’t even know what that had to do with my art skills