I guess I can’t say why I get so sentimental in the middle of the night, like the stars drip romance and the glint of the moonlight on my windowsill is a glimpse of the future we’ll conquer. No matter what, my windowsill is too far away from yours, and I’d like to be the dreamcatcher on your wall…
getting really sick of hearing people say that sexuality is a choice.
when did you wake up and decide to be straight?!?!?!?!
"It doesn’t matter how greatly you’ve been hurt or how much you’re hurting, it’s what you do with the pain that counts. You could cry for years, and rightfully so, or you could choose to learn and grow from it. Take it from me: I spent years hiding in a hole, afraid to come out because of what people would think of me. But one day I decided to leave, and I ended up saving lives!"
—
The Land Of Stories: The Wishing Spell (Chris Colfer)
(Source: bradisourking, via chlorineandrainbows)
