so girls. there's always something wrong.
1. they're straight
2. they're taken
3. they just plain and simple don't want you.
and then people wonder why it's so freaking hard to be happy. especially in richmond. what is it with azn chickas? do they just not know what it means to come out? or is impossible for them to be allowed to fall for another girl. just to have a group of friends who could understand me at school would make it all worth it. a bunch of people who I could talk to about about just how much she means to me. how even the thought of her name makes my heart beat a little faster. every time I see her name on facebook it gets a little harder to breathe. but no, there's not enough freedom to talk about these things. there is a desperate need to import more lesbians into my school. especially if I get to write my one act. that should be fun, if I can get enough people involved. theater really does need to help in the fight against homophobia.
on a side note, I have met 'Miss'
and been drawn into the world of subbie/ slave~ness.
it is a very kinky world.
I think it sounds wonderful.
that is all.
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