In Every Class Photo There Is “That Kid”
You know that kid. The one who is vogueing so hard that his magnificence blots out the sun. The one who is so impossibly gay that he can’t help but swish his hips and talk like Alicia Silverstone from Clueless (Outdated Reference Alert). I’m pretty sure I was that kid in grade school. And now I am traipsing about sleeping with whomever I want and drinking whatever I please.
They are right. It does get better. But that doesn’t mean you can’t vogue your way through life until it does.