Where Harvard Graduates Come to Die

lilahlane:

One day, you’ll be sitting by yourself in an empty house that’s scarcely furnished. The rooms will all be black, to match your soul, of course. You’ll call out to somebody, but the only sound you’ll hear is the reverberation of your voice coming off of the walls. And you’ll wonder, why am I all…

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I’m only a little gay.