About
(Arigatou, Dacecrash!)
-I love it when it rains. Then no one can see my tears.
-People are like stained glass windows. They shine when the sun is out, but when darkness sets in their true beauty shines.
-On the edge of salvation, looking for a meaning to live to see another day.
-Sometimes reading is good. I say reading is knowledge, knowledge is power, power is corruption, corruption is a crime, and crime doesn't pay you. So if you read, you'll be broke.
-Everything I need to know I learn from the people in my basement.
-All hail Lucifer, king of darkness!
-Everyone has a photographic memory; some just don't have film.
-There are some meannesses which are too mean even for man - woman, lovely woman alone, can venture to commit them.
-I love to dance in the rain so no one can see how hard I cry.
-I can picture in my mind a world without war, a world without hate, and I can picture attacking that world 'cause they never expect it.
-To command is to serve, nothing more and nothing less.
-True love may not die in spirit,
But my love did.
Perhaps one day
We will pass each other by,
Never knowing we were lovers
In past long gone by.
~*~READ THIS~*~
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 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.
~*~Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it~*~
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If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, copy and paste into your profile as 'I'm Sorry'.
If you're one of the FEW girls with enough BALLS to copy and paste this into your profile, and you would never make your guy feel this way, copy and paste into your profile as 'Girls Don't Realize These Things'.
Sweetest Thing
Girls Don't Realize These Things
When she walks away from you mad,
Follow her.
When she stares at your mouth,
Kiss her.
When she pushes you or hits you,
Grab her and don't let go.
When she starts cussing at you,
Kiss her and tell her you love her.
When she's quiet,
Ask her what's wrong.
When she ignores you,
Give her your attention.
When she pulls away,
Pull her back.
When you see her at her worst,
Tell her she's beautiful.
When you see her start crying,
Just hold her and don't say a word.
When you see her walking,
Sneak up and hug her around the waist from behind.
When she's scared,
Protect her.
When she lays her head on your shoulder,
Tilt her head up and kiss her.
When she steals your favorite hat,
Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night.
When she teases you,
Tease her back and make her laugh.
When she doesn't answer for a long time,
Reassure her that everything is okay.
When she looks at you with doubt,
Back yourself up.
When she says that she likes you,
She really does, more than you could understand.
When she grabs at your hands,
Hold hers and play with her fingers.
When she bumps into you,
Bump into her back and make her laugh.
When she tells you a secret,
Keep it safe and untold.
When she looks you in your eyes,
Don't look away until she does.
When she misses you,
She's hurting inside.
When you break her heart,
The pain never really goes away.
When she says it's over,
She still wants you to be hers.
When she reposts this bulletin,
She wants you to read it.
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