Tales from my inner romanticist #1
When your friends who you recently came out to ask if you’re actually looking for someone and you say, “Not really but sure, why not?” find you someone and they tick off 90% of your checklist (like, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH), only to find out he’s already killing it and you feel like you’ve done comparatively nothing in the last few years because your own insecurities have held you back?
Then you also find out your friends are pretty sure he’s gay but he hasn’t come out to them. =.= I mean, I haven’t even come out to most of my family so I know how he would feel if he too wasn’t comfortable coming out to them either.
But my inner romanticist can’t stop itself from drawing up plans and futures and so we enter self-doubt territory.
I don’t know what’ll happen next, but we’ll see.









