This year's Christmas has not been the best, nor has it been the worst and I think everyone in the world agreed with that. Or agrees with the fact that 2016 has not been the best or the worst. If anything this year has taught me something, nothing matters. I'm not going to start dragging a load of shit from the depressing side of my brain because that's been put aside for Christmas, but nothing matters. Like sexuality and gender, it is not anyone's business but yours if they're going to judge you. The greatest thing about this year for me has been the sheer amount of people comfortable with themselves. I was able to tell 3 of my friends that 'oh, btw I'm a cat haha' and then with that confidence and support, I was able to write a fucking wattpad story about it. Yeah I had an idea of what I was meaning at the start of writing this now I don't...
Well merry Christmas everyone 🎉
