There are some things about myself that I can’t explain to anyone. There are some things I don’t understand at all. I can’t tell what I think about things or what I’m after. I don’t know what my strengths are or what I’m supposed to do about them. But if I start thinking about these things in too much detail, the whole thing gets scary. And if I get scared, I can only think about myself. I become really self-centered, and without meaning to, I hurt people. So I’m not such a wonderful human being.
If all insects on Earth disappeared, within 50 years all life on Earth would end. If all human beings disappeared from the Earth,
within 50 years all forms of life would flourish.
I honestly feel bad for gay guys who feel the need to constantly play up their “masculinity” and distance themselves from certain aspects of ‘gay culture’ (if there even is such a thing) because honestly like what are you trying to prove? That you’re gay but not THAT gay? Have fun living in that box you’ve created for yourself.
When useful verbs aren’t irregular