Gay Things!!!

    “If you let your kids wear these kind of clothes they’ll turn into gay.”     “Nobody was born gay.”     “Being gay is a psychological thing.”     “God has created men to be with women.”     “He is just a kid he doesn’t know what is right and what’s wrong.”     “He should act like a man, he was born as a man, he should be a man.”     Yep, I heard these lines today.     Was I watching TV? Was I on the street?     No, I was at my home. My sister and a cousin of mine said that. I was really shocked. I’m not an out gay, but if people look at me they can see that I am not straight. They just pretend not to see it.     Well, the words hurt me so bad. They were talking about being gay as if it was some kind of sickness, some king of thing you can acquire.     Where was I?     My throat was full of words to say, b...

    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 interest...

    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 e...