Honestly, while I’m straight, I appreciate all humans and how gorgeous they can be. I’m not one of those guys that’s like, “Pfftttt, I’m not going to admit that dude’s pretty because people will think I’m gay!”
Rather, I appreciate beauty and “pretty” people no matter what gender.
Typical conversation with me:
GIRL: My god, I want to have Ryan Gosling’s babies.
ME: Who wouldn’t, he’s a fucking fox.
I’m not narrow minded when it comes to viewing people and their beauty, both externally and internally. I enjoy everyone and I encourage everyone else to do the same.
Danke, Stephen Lunsford. Nachdem ich diese Woche tatsächlich mit dem Kommentar "Du hast hier nichts zu sagen, du bist eine Frau" konfrontiert wurde, hat das so ein bisschen meinen allgemeinen Glauben wiederhergestellt. Wah, Homophobie, Sexismus und Rassismus sind so ein paar der unnötigsten Dinge, die es gibt.
I think I just went a little overboard.
Whenever someone asks me on tumblr about what they should do with their life I just have to respond.
This time a kind girl asked me to keep it private, so I did. She asked me about what she should do with her life. Sparing you all the finer details about the essay I wrote her, I boiled it down to one thought:
If you were given a gun, loaded with one bullet, and asked to shoot at a target. You would make that shot count for something right?
Imagine your life is the bullet.
