Human Beings

I’m 20 years old; I’ll be 21 in November.

I’ve been single my whole life.

I’m a virgin.

I don’t smoke or do drugs.

I’m a junior in college.

I have red hair and wear glasses.

I get my nails done every two weeks.

I love One Direction.

I’m a writer and a reader.

I don’t believe in religion.

I believe in gay rights, but I’m not gay.

I’m a 80s movies buff.

I have a dark past but a bright future.

I’m a human being, but that doesn’t stop people from being hateful to me. I’ve come to the conclusion that no matter who you are, what you believe in, who or what you love, someone will always hate you for being the only person you know how to be: you.