I would simply communicate with my partner what my desires and feelings were and not assume that they didn’t like me as much as I liked them, leading to us both feeling awful and hoping that the casual status quo is better than ruining things by telling her how I felt. – Me, reading this book, lying to myself probably You know the stereotype about queer women that we are incapable of telling if a girl is into us, even to ridiculous levels? Count Your […]
They Were, In Fact, Roommates
Count Your Lucky Stars by Alexandria Bellefleur
