I was not supposed to be gay.
But, who is supposed to?
Sometimes I ask myself: Am I not trying hard enough?
I mean, maybe I just need to give the straight world a chance, you know…just 1 more chance not more than that.
And afterwards, if I´m really convinced that I don’t belong, …then I´ll be free to come out of that suffocating closet.
Does that have sense?
I´m really looking forward to it, finally getting rid of that musty smell.