Sometimes when I'll be going to the bathroom or to the kitchen, I'll catch myself SKIPPING to them. Like what the actually fuck. That's gay. Gross.
Anyways, I've decided to make a book full of random thoughts. Totally didn't steal the idea from irediree
YOU ARE READING
In The Closet
Non-FictionThoughts of a gay boy who is not out. Whether this is my autobiography or my journal, the world may never effing know. (Contains sad, happy, and mad thoughts/content so beware lol)
