track 04: come see about me (written)

[righttrack]

[So, Harry's last broadcast really shook Kurt. But it shook him right out of his shell, and he's finally ready to talk to Paradisa.]

I haven't been as social here as I should be. I didn't want to be, because that felt like giving in.

But I'm here, for now. And I have to deal with it.

My name is Kurt Hummel. I'm a 19 year old intern for vogue.com. I was a member of my high school glee club. It was the best time of my life, and in my senior year we won Nationals. I was also the first openly gay student at my high school in Lima, Ohio. I love scarves and cars and hospital dramas. Or any kind of drama, really. My best friends are girls named Rachel Berry and Mercedes Jones, even if I don't talk to Mercedes as much as I used to. I used to hate both of them. I live in New York with Rachel right now. I'm not in college, currently. Patti Lupone is my idol. My father is my hero.

Fashion and music are my life.

I'm not sure what else to say, but if anyone wants to talk, I'd like that.

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[heloise]

[ But what else could it mean... ]

Joy, mirth.

[assassino]

[LAUGHS.]

[heloise]

Did I say something amusing, Florentine?

[assassino]

You're in for a surprise.

[heloise]

Now you taunt me.

[assassino]

I've always loved to.

[heloise]

When you know it would earn you no good.

[assassino]

It did once.

[heloise]

Nothing good, surely.

[assassino]

You liked it then.

[heloise]

I was naive and senseless.

[assassino]

It looked better on you than bitterness.

[heloise]

Find yourself sweeter ladies then, there are plenty here.

[righttrack]

I mean homosexuality.

[heloise]

...I am not sure what you mean.

[righttrack]

Oh, well. I'm a boy. And I like other boys.

[heloise]

Ah. [ Insert long awkward silence. They burn people on the stakes for it in her time welp. ]

And, you call such people gay. Why is that?

[righttrack]

...Yes.

I think... It has to do with stereotypes. I'm not really sure.

[heloise]

That you are happier than most?

[righttrack]

That's we're silly, I think.

[heloise]

Do you think you are?

[righttrack]

Oh, I know I'm not.

[heloise]

But are you happy?

[righttrack]

I am, yes.

[heloise]

Then I shall call you gay unless you object.