So, I woke up a little late today, somehow managing to sleep twelve hours straight. No real post this time and two hours late at that.
I chose this one because it’s been forwarded to me at least three times. I guess the boundary between the gay and the literary must be my niche.
This falls right in line with Cole’s belief that every girl needs her queers. We give compliments when needed, we listen, and we spot the other gay boys so she doesn’t fall for them and get hurt.