The other day I thought..

Sometimes I think my tongue thrusting as a child should have been a clear sign to my sexuality. I never sucked on a pacifier or my thumb, nor do I suck dick. But I will go down on girls, licking and thrusting that clit with my tongue. All. Day. Long.

I guess all
I can say is that I've loved my life and I've lived my love. She's been the only thing that's given my hope. The only thing that's made me realize I'm worthy. That I'm alive.

I love her. To death.

Be Content with what you have; rejoice in the way things are. When you realize there is nothing lacking, the whole world belongs to you.

I open my mouth and I get in trouble. My words and opinions aren't cohesive with those surrounding me. I keep my mouth closed and everyone loves me. I get no satisfaction within myself but everyone else wins. It's a slippery slope, this thing called life.

There's many things that will happen. Most of what we wish never came true, but the ones we hold on to, will be the ones that have always made it through.

I don't know where things will go from here, but i do know that things will be okay, one way or another.