Dayla

Yall only see diversity when it comes to sexualities, and not race, disability, age, body types, etc...and it shows.

honestly i'm this close to quitting reading for good. every single author i actually love turns out to be problematic or worse. i'm so tired of finding out after i already got attached. feels like i can't enjoy anything anymore without a background check first

life is like minecraft, the longer it goes for the worse it gets.

when i was a freshman in high school i had a latino crush (juan) who always wore a red hoodie. juan’s mom was a baker so he always smelled like conchas…i loved his smell. i stopped wearing long sleeves in winter so i could always borrow his hoodie. he was shorter than me so it was too small but i wore it anyway. i studied at his house sometimes, so one day he confronted me. he told he had a crush on this girl (who he would eventually date) and asked who my crush was. after some time of my silence, he figured me out. he told me it was an honor to be my crush and it would be our secret. that night when i got home i cried happy tears for hours while smelling his hoodie. juan never outed me, i transferred schools the next year. soon after high school, i found him online and he told me was doing well and got married. i hope the world is still as kind to him as he was to me.

Vemos