So no one has ever said, ‘no, you can’t say that you’re gay.’ As I was coming up, I just thought, fuck it. If I don’t get hired because I’m gay, then I don’t want to work with those people that don’t want to hire me because I’m gay. I want to work with people that can see that being gay doesn’t define what I can do as an actor. So if I come out and there are jobs that I don’t get, then I don’t want those jobs anyway.
(Source: enchantedadieu, via cheesierthanthemoon)
Due to a grocery list oversight, I was forced to use the “backup body wash” supply, so I smell like a pomegranate today.
This means I now share two qualities with the Mediterranean fruit; the other similarity being that my seed is edible, ladies.
Gross. I’m really sorry. I think I went too far. I’m going to post it, but I’m not pleased with myself.