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“In the space between yes and no, there’s a lifetime. It’s the difference between the path you walk and the one you leave behind; it’s the gap between who you thought you could be and who you really are; its the legroom for the lies you’ll tell yourself in the future.”—Jodi Picoult (Change of Heart)
Just because I’m never really “talking” to a guy doesn’t mean I’m a lesbian. I don’t feel the need to constantly have a guy by my side. I’m an independent person anyway. If a guy comes along and we happen to start liking each other, cool. But I’ll live if that doesn’t happen. I don’t need a guy to make me feel good about myself.
And no, I’m not saying this to be bitter. I am just tired of people asking me why I’m not “talking” to anyone. The answer to that question is simple. I don’t feel the need to.
The more you ask me if I’m okay, the more pissed off I’m going to get. The more you ask me what’s wrong, the more pissed off I’m going to get. The more you try to guess what’s wrong, the more pissed off I’m going to get.
I was totally fine before you started questioning me. I’m sorry I’m not in a bubbly mood today. I’m in a chill mood, well, I was anyway.