hi everyone!

Age: what ever you like.

Gender: Maybe I'm a guy. Maybe I'm a Girl, flip a coin and guess

Star sign: cap

Dream: to help people whenever they need it and to be come a teacher.

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.

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.

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 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 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

Next time you think you're perfect try walking on water. - Unknown

"If you don't know where you are going, you will wind up somewhere else!"
- Yogi Berra.

"Women and cats will do as they please, and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea."
- Robert A. Heinlien

I have a dream

"I have a dream" Through the eyes of a slave. The blazing sun beating down on the dry fields. Sweltering and sweating, gasping for breath.
Chains clinking and rubbing against your wrists and ankles and throat.
Never stop working. Never stop to rest.
Wipe away your tears. You are beyond crying.
Think of your family. Are they home? Are they alive? Pray for their safety. Pray for freedom.
Do you deserve this? Does anyone deserve this?
You are crammed into boats like animals, piled side by side, man and man, brother an brother, Slave and Slave.
They make bids for you. How much are you worth?

"I have a dream"

Through the eyes of a black man in the early sixties. The rowdy bus clattering from side to side everyone together.
A white man steps onto the bus. He frowns at the black people. Everyone steps up from their seat. He takes one, sits down ignores them all and reads his newspaper.
You get off the bus. Walk down the street. A white woman comes towards you, she doesn't move she comes closer, she is directly in front of you and doesn't care.
You move out the way. You buy a magazine from a newsagent. There is a model on the front cover, she has white skin and pale blue eyes. You check your wallet. You have one dollar left.
You didn't get the job you applied for... A white man applied to.

Slavery is cruel. Slavery is unfair. Slavery is cold. Slavery is depression.
We are one world. We are one people.
We thought slavery was over, and got on with our lives together. But it is time for us to wake up. To wake up and help our brothers. Slavery is no joke. It is happening right now.
I have a dream. A dream that could change the world. A dream that involves equal rights and peace.

I have a dream.

My dreams can never be sold

Before I was happy,
I was with my family,
but now I am not.
I have been stolen from my home.
Taken away to work, for people I know nothing about.
But I alwaysa remember.
My dreams can never be sold.

There wasn't just me, but hundreds of others.
All shackled hand and feet.
We were packed on one boat,
all heading for the same fate, being sold as slaves.
But still I remember.
My dreams can never be sold.

When we arrived, we were sorted and sold.
Set to work, but we were not paid.
Treated as vermin.
But with a family again.
All this time I still remember.
One day I will be free.
My dreams can never be sold.

Slavery stills goes on and we need to stop it and we also need to stop judging people based on who they like or wher they live. We live in a free country and if we don't stop it now than it won't ever change. And listen to this you may make fun of people now but just wait you may just be hurting your family and/or friends.