Gay on the Outside?
Only when i got to college did i finally learn what a lesbian looks like: Me.

In my first year at college, just two years ago, I wasn't exactly what most people imagine a lesbian to look like. I wore flare jeans and flip-flops and rocked fitted button-down shirts and pretty printed T's. My hair was always straightened and worn down, framed neatly around my face. My bubbly personality matched the perfume I wore, which came out of a pink bottle. I was an 18-year-old from a small town that might just hold the world record for having the most nail salons. I had Ashlee Simpson songs in my head and was oblivious to the possibility of – dare I say – a lesbian culture.

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