wondering

"Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals.It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings." -- Anais Nin  Read More »

Here it is, my very first blog entry ever. I don't know if anyone will care about it, or read it, but I feel like I have to get this idea off my chest. It's something I've been thinking about non stop for the past few months. Brace yourselves, it's a doosey.

I think I'm bisexual.  Read More »