We can only ever be who we are. No more, no less.
I'm 19 y.o. I live in a small town in Maine called Brownville. It's hell on earth. There's nothing to do and I'm probably the only gay person within a 40 mile radius. I have a younger brother who drives me absolutely crazy and a mother and stepfather, neither of which every seem to be satisfied with me. I live in the country but I am no redneck. There's nothing I want more than to get out of this place. Someday i hope to visit (and possibly live in) the big city of N.Y.C. if there's anything in particular you'd like to know about me, don't be afraid to ask.