#closetprobs

[this-iscool-blog]

So we're on like a two hour bus ride for scholar bowl and we were talking bout sports and soccer (which I know nothing about) and I about blurted out "guys the only reason I know anything about soccer is cause the players are hot" but oh well

[this-iscool-blog]

So this girl who I’ve been snapchatting sent me this and I can’t ever tell if people are trying to get to the “talking” phase or just chat and when she sent me this i wanted to use it so bad as a way to be like “yeah, he’s goals” to subtly tell her I’m gay but I’m not openly gay yet so I fumed for like 10 minutes cause it was such a perfect way to get that info out but I fricking can’t

[hope-resurrected]

I want to wear my chest binder out of the house tomorrow but I'm going out with my mom and I'm so scared that she'll notice my chest is flatter and ask about it and she doesn't even know I have a binder.

[vaultboyp]

Things I wish I could make my Facebook status:

That's it. I am sick and tired of jumping through hoops and lying to myself to please people who are never going to accept me, no matter what I do. I've spent 6 years of my life hating myself, questioning myself, hiding, lying, being confused, upset, and totally alone; and for what? Peoples' approval? Guess what. Someone is always going to have a problem with your life choices, and other people are going to be cheering you on. I'm done trying to please people who don't matter. 

Family, friends, co-workers, classmates, I am bisexual. No, that isn't a typo. I am romantically attracted to both men and women. Yes, bisexuality does exist; that, or I am a unicorn. I've felt this way since I was in 8th grade; it is not a phase. Religious friends, yes, I've desperately tried to "pray" away my feelings; it's about as effective as praying for smaller ears, changing the color of the sky, or warm winters in Ohio. Mom, yes, I still want to give you grandchildren, and I will no matter who I choose to marry.   

This announcement might come as a surprise to you; that's okay. You are entitled to whatever you feel about the matter. However, if this makes you uncomfortable, upsets you, offends you, angers you, or sparks the urge for fervent prayer,  the "unfriend" button is at the top of the page under the "friends" tab. 

Have a gay day, ladies and gentlemen. 

[bekinddogoodlivefully]

Day 2 of coming out

Mom: what do you like...refer to yourself? Me: well mom, I fit under the gay/lesbian category Mom: *clearly disgusted* ughhh I was hoping you wouldn't use that term....I just hate that lesbian word. It's disgusting. Me: I'm gay, mom. I'm gay God damnit.

[theawakenedascent]

If wishes were fishes...ps my closet

If my closet could look like my Pinterest page that’d be hella fine.

[generationacceptence]

Sometimes I look threw my tumblr dash at school

And I'm like oh, this is all naked woman. Maybe I shouldn't do this now.

[thebigmann]

I can't sleep all I can do is think about you... and how I can never have you