So I went to the beach earlier, and was swimming when I saw the BIGGEST FROG ever swimming towards me.
It turned out to be a stone fish, like the ones where if you step on them you'll like, I don't know, DIE. So my ass got out of the water and told my dad but he didn't believe me so my grandpa went into the water with a spear and killed it.
They cooked it and ate it. Never have I ever been so disgusted in my life.
Well that's all. I just wanted to let y'all know you could've lost a gay boy today :)
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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)