Wednesday, February 12, 2003

"So victoria, what are you? Straight, Lesbian, Bi?"
My reply, "i don't know", followed by a blush

Questions are never embarrassing -the answers that wait to come out of my mouth and take aural form for others to hear is what causes my cheeks to burn a deep crimson. It's the answeres i hate. Verbal exchanges, reciprocation of thoughts, battles of wit are all measures of my stance on a belief, a conviction. It leaves me open to criticism. ridicule. naked. vulnerable. And i am uncomfortablewith that.


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