Do you ever just stop and think, "Wow, I'm a cunt"?
Ugh.
I'm still at WIU, but I like to think I am becoming more independant.
I have a house with three of my good friends: Kimmy, Kat and John. We call it the gay house because Kimmy, John and I are all gay and the house is covered in rainbows and naked people on seemingly the wrong walls.
I'm very happily engaged. Her name is Beth. We've been dating since last August but have been official since I asked her out at a White Sox game in April. She lives in Chicago and is moving into our apartment in November while I, unfortunately, am stuck here until May. We also have a dog named Hurley, who is a pain but sweet and absolutely adorable.
I'm now focusing on an English major with an African American Studies minor, which is much more fun than Zoology I'm realizing so I do believe I will recieve a Masters in English instead. I want to be a teacher, though I still dream of working with animals.
My parents still do not know that I am gay. The day I left to come back to school my dad asked if I was "a fucking faggot" and somehow it ended up with him appologizing that my friend had an abortion... which she didn't... sorry, Kimmy...
Beths parents adore me and are very very supportive of both of us. They are religious and truly do not judge, but praise and they mean the world to me.
This is me and my gorgeous fiancee
I can honestly say that I am never more happy then when I am with her and I know she feels the same.
I quit the sorority because it was too expensive and too catty, most of them still consider me their sister.
Now I'm in rugby and I love it. The girls are my best friends and I love playing.
Hope all is well.