Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-27265959-20160130001757/@comment-26187158-20160130174955

Fine. I'll give you the truth. I just want this all to be done with.

When I began my second year of high school, I began to flirt. With girls. They kept telling me they were lesbians. And the worst part was I believed them. There's this girl I had a crush on ever since first year. She kept lieing to me about her being a lesbians. I...believed her. For 6 months. I then realised she was lieing whilst I was watching a video about L. A. Noire and it's facial expressions. I then walked to her the next day to find...her arms around another dude. With a ponytail, no less. I even kept getting the same lesbian response when I attempted flirting.

But you haven't even heard why I hate seeing two guys being lovey dovey.

In my third year, my old primary school bully, who came to high school with me, developed a crush on me. I noticed him being very odd. I talked to him and...he pressured me into kissing him. This guy...he would tackle me at least once every day. He's gone now, but...the memories still haunt me.