GASP. How dare you, sir? ;) It was the oldest tale. I was bullied all throughout my time at school, and the boys that I happened to like were either homophobes, or closeted jocks. I sailed through those years with a 0 score, until I was able to leave to New York. Let's just say it was then I realized what I had been missing.
Haha but you didn't deny it! Ah, I’m sorry to hear that was your experience. That's awful. I can't imagine making fun of such a cute face. But that's just me. Happy to hear someone brought you back to the right side. It's no fun being a cynic.















