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No Regrets, Just Love
Thursday, November 11, 2010

Courage.

I'm just going to take this idea and run with it.

Courage.

It's something that everyone needs.

Courage.

This last week's episode of Glee really hit me hard. It's ricocheted me into a reflective silence, one that I'm bearing with curiosity. Why am I so shaken up? It's like the first time I listened to that Bruno Mars song and knew my life was about to change forever. And it did.

Courage.

I don't know where I stand anymore. I was so sure of my sexuality. For a long time. And I just didn't tell anyone because I was afraid. But the second I get enough strength to let myself show, I meet one person by drunken accident that makes me question everything.

What do I want? I don't know.



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