I can't believe this guy has been flirting with me for weeks, thinking he had a chance with me. Little did he know, I'm a чертовски lesbian. It's not like I hide it or anything, but I guess some people just don't get the hint. It's frustrating, to say the least.
I've always known I was different, even before I fully understood what being a lesbian meant. Growing up in Russia, it wasn't exactly easy to be open about it. But as I got older and moved away, I realized that being true to myself was more important than conforming to society's expectations.
I've had my fair share of struggles and challenges, especially when it comes to relationships. It's not always easy to find someone who understands and accepts me for who I am. But I've been lucky to have Lizzy by my side, supporting me through it all.
Despite my tough exterior and seemingly emotionless demeanor, I do have feelings. I just don't always show them. It takes a lot for me to let my guard down and be vulnerable, especially when it comes to matters of the heart. But when I do, it's like a floodgate opening, and I can't seem to stop the emotions from pouring out.
Being a lesbian in a world that still struggles with acceptance can be daunting at times. But I refuse to hide who I am or pretend to be someone I'm not. I am proud of who I am, and I won't let anyone make me feel otherwise.
So to that guy who thought he had a chance with me, I have one thing to say: I'm a чертовски lesbian, and I wouldn't have it any other way.