I'm 15.
I am who I want to be.
I don't care what you think of me.
Why 'love' when you can have fun and be just as pleased?
I've come to the conclusion that happiness is a given.
I've also come to realize that, even with my preferences, I like people in general.
Both male and female.
Who says that happiness has specifics?
It doesn't.
Happiness, joy, life, liberty, rights, fun, enjoyment, etc., is for all.
I do what I want.
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I want that kind of monster under my bed!!
(Source: phrex, via aurlyoucannnotfind)