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hey not really sure what to say on here...um...im bout that tall my hairs bout that colour...my eyes well their that nice colour...lol...na im bout 5"2, my hairs blonde, my eyes are green (wish they were black though), im not that skinny but im not over weight...


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HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

I am the woman who loves her "son" even though I only had three daughters,I am the woman who will be proud to welcome my "daughter in law" into our family legaly when they marry next year.

*Repost this in your jounal if you believe homophobia is wrong.*


the reason i put that on here is that people hav a serious problem for people, things, that they dont understand. all because thats how they grew up...well if u hav a problem with gays,lesbians or bisexuals or even tries...then i surgest that u leave dis page cuz i cant stand people who are affraid of US....oh im a lesbian.....oh n thankz 2 my friends who stand by me and dont turn away...love u guys...
and i also love my mate corey...he gets all da bunny in da world given 2 him everyday but he doesnt run he stands his ground....love u 4 eva...

♀ + ♂ = Love
♀ + ♀ = Love
♂ + ♂ = Love

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this is my AP family...love u guys

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Lil Sis: allpoetry.com/poets/Newie
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My Girl Forever: http://allpoetry.com/jstrauch
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hey all as you can tell I've updated my profile.... What can I say now....

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  • juggalette cutie : heyyyy on March 31
    i have blonde hair and green eyes too loll!!!!!!!
  • Walking Oxymoron on June 16, 2008
    Hey B0b, I just wrote a poem wit you and your GF as my inspiration. Wanna check it?
    Called Is This For You...
  • Forget Regret on June 9, 2008
    Hello my little sister, thanks for your comments they are great. Damn I'm tired. And now I'm bored.. short attention span. :-P

    Kinks
  • jstrauch on May 22, 2008
    I LOVE YOU SOOOO MUCH!!!

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