Gay Things!!!

    I can’t remember the last time I went to a church. I think it was about three years ago. One thing I can tell you: My life was better when I went to the church.     Today I was thinking about the mass. It was so bore. Sorry God, but it was. I remember the women singing so slow, so disheartened.     When I was younger there was a group in my church, the young group. We use to go to the church together and pray. It was funny, when we had to sing we used to do it faster than the old women. Our mass was fun.     But, I don’t know if I was praying for the right reasons. Once I was at the church talking to God (In my thoughts). I remember that I asked him a boyfriend. I said: “Please God, give me a sign. Who will be my first boyfriend?” Then the hottest guy of the neighborhood arrived. I said: “Wow! God, is it for me? Are you sure? Will he be my first boyfriend? I thank you man!”     But the boy wasn’t interested in me. He was interested in a friend of mine. I believe I was rude with

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    Hoje no ônibus, indo para o curso, me bateu uma invejinha...rsrsrs     Eu estava sentado perto de um garoto, muito bonitinho (estou de olho nele tem um século). Ele estava falando no telefone com uma amiga dele...Falavam de muitas coisas, e eu consegui ouvir tudo o que ele disse...     "Em minha defesa: Ele estava no banco ao meu lado, nossos braços estavam se tocando, e ele não fala muito baixo."     ...Ele estava perguntando para ela sobre boates (arregalei os olhos)...depois ele disse que o namorado dele o chamou para ir a um show ( morri de inveja)...Acho que o namoro dele foi para o nível seguinte, pois ele falava que não aguentava mais ficar sem, que o record dele eram dois dias...          Pensei: WHY NOT ME? WHY? WHY?           Mas acho que não daria para namorarmos, ambos somos passivos...não conversei com ele, mas pelo jeito dele eu sei que ele é passivo....     P.S.: Ele me ofereceu uma bala, mas eu não aceitei...Fiquei tímido na hora...rsrsr...devia

    No matter what people say: I was born this way.     There’s no choice. There’s no advice. There’s only a way: My way, my path.     People might say that we are shameless, but we are not. I am a man who loves men. Is it a sin? Is love a sin? I am like you all. I pay my bills, I work to earn money, I think, I cry…Where’s the difference?     The only difference is that I know more about women than you all. The other difference…I like men…     I’m not asking you to say: “Oh, I love gay!” I just want you to respect me. I don’t like everything. We are humans, it’s normal. But I know how to respect the differences.     Why people still hating us?     We are living our lives.     When I was at school I heard my math teacher saying that gay people should be locked at home. He was very upset because there was a soap opera showing gay scenes (well, there wasn’t gay scenes, there was a gay character called Junior.)     It’s horrible. Teacher should teach good