Really fuckin’ quick. Just because a girl feels empowered, and cuts all of her hair off, doesn’t by any means mean she’s a lesbian. Maybe it means that she was tired of having dead weight on her head. Or wanted a fresh start. Maybe it means she wanted to be like Emma Watson, or all of the celebrities she idolizes. Or maybe it just means she thinks short hair is cool as fuck and wanted to try it for herself. It doesn’t really matter. But by no means does any of her reasonings give you a right to be assumptive and call her a dyke, lesbian, etc. Yeah, girls who likes girls are known to have short hair. And also long hair. And also mid-length hair…. What if i came up to you every time you wore your favorite shirt and told you it makes you look like a total queer. Or that the way you parted your hair is a dead give-away that you like the same sex. Seriously stop, think of how stupid you sound, and try to stop being the narrow minded pricks that you are. Rant over.
It’s still amazes me that I can sit and stare at the same boy for seven hours straight, and never tire of it. How every night when I lay my head down, he fills my thoughts until I fall asleep, and when I wake up, he’s still there. How happy I truly am. Honestly, I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy in my entire life. And you’re so far away, but oddly enough, it doesn’t feel like it. I guess when two hearts are connected, distance is meaningless. Miles are nothing but a number that will disappear soon enough. But I know the butterflies and smiles never will. It’s a nice feeling, to have someone that you wouldn’t mind spending a long time with. I want adventures, and lessons, and play fights, and arguments. I want makeup’s, and kisses, and hugs. I want you by my side until you decide you dont want me there anymore. God I could ramble forever. I’m a happy, and very lucky, lady. Goodnight.