Men.
Really? Really, guys? Must you tend to run so ridiculously clueless?
Sometimes I think of how simple it would be to just be a lesbian. Really. It could be.
Just lots of pretty sunsets and really good music and really good movies and really good food and really good things.
Then I think about the men again.
Lord, the men.
In the words of Damien Rice,
"And fuck you, fuck you, I love you
And all we've been through
I said leave it
It's nothing to you
And if you hate me
Then hate me so good that you can let me out"
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