Lesbian. Fashion designer. Painter. Femme. Sun worshipper.
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
-we sit on my couch drinking red wine-
She casually takes her hair out of a pony tail. It smells nice-like shampoo. She has inquisitive eyes and perfect skin like a doll.
Her: So, what made you decide to come out of the closet?
Me: I guess I am nearing 30....also a bunch of people I knew who were all under 40 suddenly died from random causes. It freaked me out. I guess I was just like, "You only live once!"
Her: Did you just yolo?
Me: What is yolo?
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