Name: You may refer to me as Arze or Ezra

Age: Why do you care?

Gender: Female

I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday.

I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson."

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 in the streets because no one 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'll probably be able to walk again.

I'm not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks from graduating high school. It was simply to much to bare.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out that we wanted a one bedroom apartment for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom to use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not even allowed to 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 suddenly grow cold and distant when they found out that my abusive partner was is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am a male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid of affection with other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized that I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I feel I could be a much better person if I did not deal with society always 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 to tell his Christian, loving parents that he loves another male.

I am the girl who loves her best friend but is too afraid to show it.

I am the person who is afraid to tell her own friends that she is lesbian, because they always make fun of them.

Please repost this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.

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Harry Potter and Remus Lupin Conversation

Harry: Are you really a werewolf?

Remus: Yes Harry.

Harry: Are you fucking serious?!

Remus: All the time.

Harry: O-o What?

Remus: What?

Harry: ...

Rants

Winx Club: So this is one of my favorite fandoms but I have some serious complaints about it. First of all the couples are so f*ing stereotypical. Leader of the Winx and Specialists Bloom and Sky, the nerds Tecna and Timmy, the moody ones Riven and Musa, and the peaceful ones Helia and Flora. Honestly I have know clue who the hell Layla is with. I stopped watching it the second Nabu died. And I don't care at all. Secondly the Winx do everything together. They ware the same outfits. The share a teaching position. They share living quarters. They get their new transformations together. I think it would be a lot better if one or two of them weren't able to get it. Thirdly Bloom's ability to give life back like with Sky... Why the f* did she not bring Nabu back to life or was that a one time thing or could she only do it when she was in her basic transformation. And fourth why did Bloom ever forgive Sky after the whole lying about his name thing or cheating on her with Diaspro. I wouldn't have done so but you know whatever. Fifth why was Diaspro hated on. I really like her. But that's just me. I'll probably add more to this later.