I love my Boyfriend.
I love my Girlfriend.
I am Queer.
I am here.
The End :3
Blue skies dotted with Vapor-Sheep.
Temperatures rising.
The early morning rays of sun caressing my skin.
The distant chatter and screaming of playing children.
Coffee fumes winding their way up my nostrils.
The weeks to come will be filled with joy.
It is finally Spring.