September 2011
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Best Friend Zoned
I don’t often take interest in guys, or at least rarely past the superficial aesthetics or casual conversations. So, when I do it’s an odd feeling.
Sadly, the rare times I favour my heart over my mind, I am faced with a dreadful reality. I for one reason or another, make a great friend, even a best friend. As much as I am honoured by such status, a part of me is selfishly saddened.
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July 2011
5 posts
“MIXED SIGNALS ARE NEVER GOOD SIGNALS.”
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Silenced
Like a piece of lifeless meat, my mom threw the truth about my sexual identity in a cage of ruthless animals, also known as my family. With it, went my right of self expression, my voice of truth and reasoning, as well as my life long effort to sustain self confidence.
Without my discretion, I was offered as a juicy meal to feed a village and their longing hunger for ignorance and superiority....