A young guy who just happens to be gay. .. I am sick of feeling totally alone. I want to have friends who like me for who I am I want to be part of a family who love me for who I am, not someone I pretend to be to keep their love. I am sick of hiding ... being sad and scared ... It must be more of you who feel like this, like I do .... It's only love. What is everyone so scared of?
I'm a whore, a dog and a cunt. My fathers insults make me strong. I accept them all. I'm sliding towards the sewer. I'm not struggling. I can smell the shit. But I'm still breathing. I'm gonna live my life. I'm not gonna make a difference. I'm not gonna change a thing. None is gonna remember me when I'm dead. I'm a sailor and a whore. And I will be, until the end of the world.
They say that the root of laughter is in our brain making a connection never made before. It’s why jokes are less funny each subsequent time we hear them. It’s also why often our first instinct when we have an epiphany is to erupt into laughter
Can you live out your truth in this most uncompromising way? Or, can you live with someone who is? What does freedom look like in a world full of all the shoulds and musts which we and others continually wish to impose upon ourselves?
