the sweetest tongue

I don’t know why, but I started crying.

Friday, March 24th, 2006 | faggy tendencies

Grown men shouldn’t cry.

And yet how is it when faced with the possibility that I would not be
able to see my father’s grave for the first time in two years, that my
heart starts racing and the tears start to well?

I thought I was over it. I guess some things just don’t go away, even
after four years of changes.

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