So I did the whole shebang. I lived in a dorm, bought the overpriced books, and went from class to class with an optimistic attitude. The optimism faded when I realized something: I f#*$ing hated it.
This world fascinates me.
Alas, there was not one single man who “turned” me gay, so you can all breathe easy. And, no, I wasn’t just using you all in an effort to turn myself straight.
To be comfortable with yourself, and specifically your sexuality, takes patience.
They remind me of places I’ve been, who I’ve wanted to become.