I couldn’t help but wonder:
Do we ever really escape our past?

we all have one,
lurking in the shadows.
even our favorite celebs have secrets they’d rather say buried.
from sketchy tweets,
DL shenanigans,
fuckin’ the taken and married,
bridges we’ve flambéed to a crisp,
and tales of pure stupidity that we cringe at now,
there are things we all wish could stay buried deep.
yet,
despite our best efforts,
our pasts have a way of resurfacing long after we’ve moved on,
especially on social media where nothing stays buried for long.

What if your past was gay porn?

is that the alleged past of that wolf up above?…