Mm-hmm.

And said that he had this gay cancer, that nobody knew what it was, and that his parents had disowned him.

And my mother ended up spending, like, an hour and a half with him, and that by fourth grade he was dead.

So he passed away the summer between our third and fourth grade year.

So I grew up closeted thinking, "If, if I come out, I'm either dying early or my family's walking away from me." Every morning I wake up, I think to myself, I...

True story.

I look at Matt, 'cause I get up first.

Mm-hmm.