I really can’t picture anyone having a crush on me. I can’t picture someone talking about me before they fall asleep, or telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I said hi to them, or even just smiled at them. I can’t picture someone smiling at a computer, or their cell phone when we’re talking. I mean like…Why would they even do that? I’m just me. Nothing extraordinary, or special.
Those were my exact thoughts from the day I came out to May 26, 2012.
This photo was taken at a grocery store where the pen to sign for credit cards was not working. It was supposed to say, “Pen is broken,” but the letters were too close together.