Sigh

Nov 14, 2010 04:15

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Don't we all wish we had a Blaine to negotiate our awkward gay teenage years together with? I remember trying so hard to avert my eyes every time my classmates where changing for PE  (mine was a well-known boy's school in the east) and looking longingly at silhouetted underwear lines against white pants, hating myself.

My hopes lie with the gay schoolboy who watches this and realises that what he is is not 'wrong' and that he has people (albeit fictional) that he can look to for hope.

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