do you ever just think about how gay you are and just cry? because I’m crying right now. like there are queer people in the world and I’m one of them and it feels so good even though I don’t have everything figured out, to know there’s a community of people who can understand that part of me. like I love being gay I’m so happy and I fucking love my date-mate and I’m scared as hell of my future but like I have one part of me that I’m just “well at least I’ve figured out I’m not straight. got that one under my belt”















