I find that anons really are revealing about human kind…
They don’t ask me about my religious beliefs, or political beliefs, or philosophical beliefs. You don’t ask me about my day. You don’t ask me how I’m doing. You don’t ask me legit questions.
You ask me if I am a virgin. You ask me how often I think about sex. You ask me if I have a boyfriend. You ask me if I have a girlfriend. You ask me if I’m a slut. You ask me how many people I’ve slept with.
“So what will I say? I’ll tell them all- the angels. I got drunk in the snow. Then sang, and played pirates. Yes, I’ll tell them. I’m ready now. I’ll be an angel. Ten minutes ago you could see the entire horizon. Now, only sparks. See, shooting stars. So dark. So dark. So dark.”—Moritz (Spring Awakening)