My friend has an art teacher who dedicated most of his a life to becoming a priest. But when he was finally close to accomplishing this he fell in love with another man. This meant he had tell the bishop he couldn't complete his duty because he couldn't stay single for the rest of his life. And then he just left. Now this man is a gay, catholic art teacher.

Well well well if it isn't memories of old childhood traumas i have been desperately trying to avoid.

For Halloween this year i'd like to be: mentally stable