Sunday, March 11, 2007
brown couch
I was sitting on this couch when I first seriously considered that I was gay. She walked into the coffee shop and it was over after that. To this day, I don't know whether I was always gay or if something changed in that moment. Now, every time I go into this coffee shop, I stop and smile, because my entire life changed while sitting on that couch.
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