My name is my business not yours you may call me whatever you like

I am Bi, its a choice not a disease like bible thumpers think, you won't get "infected" by talking to people who arent straight.

My age is of no concern to you neither is my relationship status other then i am taken.

I like books, TV Animie/Manga, and just about anything to do with cult and pop culture. I'm talking Pulp Fiction, Invader Zim, Rocky Horror, Scarface stuff not that Hannah Montanna bullshit.

I do like Twilight its OK i also like the Host but i think all the sequeals to Twilight suck. I am also the biggest Harry Potter geek on the planet, hey if you think i have no life and think Harry Potter is stupid just because and have no problem, well fuck you i may be a geek but im a geek of something that has made more then 15 Billion dollers asshole.

If you dont like something and give valid reasons for it(by reasons i dont mean UR A FUCKING FAGGOT 4 LIKING HARRY POTTER! GO KILL URSELF) thats not a reason if you dont like Harry Potter or anything i like and write thats fine with me. Homophobes beware, i will bitch you out.

I am the girl kicked out of her home becuase 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 allow to even visit the chidren 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 alway 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.