It's so interesting, everyone letting out all their secrets and stuff. Some of it's awful, but some of it is kind of neat, like everyone is being their real selves for once. I'm not too worried. I mean, I like to think that I live pretty honestly. I always try to just be myself, because, really, who else am I going to be? Everyone else is taken.
The only secrets I keep are the sort of things that would make life harder on other people. Like, I can't tell all my friends that I'm a reincarnate, because I'm preeeetttty sure that would freak them out. And I definitely can't tell my mom, because she would flip her shit.
I mean, I can't even tell my mom that I'm a lesbian. Even that would freak her out, so no one in the family knows. I guess that's a pretty normal secret to keep? Pretty much everyone at school knows. I mean, everyone who would care. So I guess I'm not always myself. Or I'm two selves. I'm like the self at home and the real self I am here. Or maybe I'm three selves, because I've got Ginny too. Wow, that's really trippy.