just one of those days after the holidays
everyone is gay. all my friends are gay. my family is gay. all my bootycall girls are gay. toms shoes are gay. asians with lip piercings and nike dunks are gay. friends that owe you money are gay. guys in horrible bands who think they’re good are gay. people who live vicariously through you are gay. and i don’t mean gay in a homosexual way. i’m totally down with that.
