And The Price For Being A Homo-hater

And When Someone Else Speaks Your Name You Feel Pleased. You Feel Wanted. You Feel There. Alive. Even If They're Saying Your Name With Dislike, At Least You Know You're You, That You Exist.

I Will Not Compromise On Language Or Content. At 15, People Can Handle The Same Language As Me, They're Just As Complicated As Me And Are Very Interested In Thinking About Important Questions For The First Time.

Love, Being In Love, Isn’t A Constant Thing. It Doesn’t Always Flow At The Same Strength. It’s Not Always Like A River In Flood. It’s More Like The Sea. It Has Tides, It Ebbs And Flows. The Thing Is, When Love Is Real, Whether It’s Ebbing Or Flowing, It’s Always There, It Never Goes Away. And That’s The Only Proof You Can Have That It Is Real, And Not Just A Crush Or An Infatuation Or A Passing Fancy

There Are Times When You Don't Know Yourself. There Are Times When You Don't Want To Know Yourself. There Are Times When You Want To Be What You Have Never Allowed Yourself To Be Before.

Doing Anything When You're Bored Is Very Very Boring. Anyway, Doing Nothing Is The Point Of Being Bored. The Pleasure Of Being Bored Ismooning About And Doing Nothing.