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Anything else that has to do with my looks: Black glasses, never leave the house without my leather jacket, old pair of jeans and black boots. Am way too tall and way too skinny. I've finally got an earpiercing.
Hobbies: Canoeïng, reading, writing, drawing, partying, trying to learn how to play instruments, listening to music mostly metal but love everything else too. Though country is banned from my list. Dislike watching tv exept for cartoons and Disney movies. Sleeping in class.
Other stuff: If anyone gets too close to my daily cups of coffee or my cans of energy drink you won't see another cup/can ever again.
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 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.
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 did not 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 person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.
I am the girl who is afraid to tell her best and only friend she's a lesbian because the best friend is christian.
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Mummy...Johnny brought a gun to school
In memory of the Columbian students that were lost
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