Monday, December 21, 2015

Random thought

So back in high school I used to run around the hiking trails in woodland fatigues with throwing knives because I had masculinity issues. Now the only daggers I throw are letters assembled into strings of sarcasm aimed at coworkers in chat bubbles while wearing neatly pressed slacks and a slim fit color-blocked shirt that echoes the indigo hue of my wing tips... And I'm completely fine with that.

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