
i can’t wait for the day when i finally realize that all the shit i went through was for a reason and i’m finally at that point where i don’t have to worry about so much. like i’ll realize that i went through all those ruts to finally be at a place with the right person and i’ll be dancing and have dogs and i wont be so sad all the time anymore.
but at the same time, i feel like for the most part, there’s always gonna be something i gotta worry about. or there’s always gonna be a part of me always sad.
which is really sad.
I’ve been singing my heart out to this song for the past few days. It’s pretty great.
someone: "get your priorities straight !!!"
me: "listen my priorities will always be gay as hell"
me: "listen my priorities will always be gay as hell"



