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I’m one part optimist, one part realist, with a pinch of cynicism. I live the life of a hopeless romantic and in the gay world, that’s not the best idea. The gay world is like a bad cocktail, one part bitterness, two parts promiscuity, and a twist of drama. It often leaves my heart bruised, battered, and bleeding. But alas, I take life and dating ( Read more... )

“Alright, alright, I got it,” I said, as we raised our glasses into the air. “Here’s to the men we love to love, here’s to the men in love with us, here’s to the men who pass on us. Fuck the men, let’s drink to us!”
Asher laughed as we knocked the shots back and I squirmed in disgust. I’m my own worst enemy when it comes to drinking; tonight I was ( Read more... )

**for the record, this note does not apply to any person in particular. it's simply a rant from years of watching the same shit happen again and again. don't take any of this personally. it's not an attack on anyone ( Read more... )

walking the line of what we are and what we could be.