October 2010
It needs to happen. I believe in Ryan Murphy!
I will shit a 14,000,000 mile long Boeing plane if it comes true. No joke.
September 2010
My sweet, elderly nan was banned from the Catholic church because she interrupted a sermon and told the entire congregation to go to Hell after they shunned my Uncle for coming out. She also called the Father (or whatever) a cock sucker, and said she was proud her son was one. (Ha!)
So yes, my nan is a total BAMF and there should be more people like her in the world.
(via shutupmerlin)
oh my god this made my week
It was “Superhero Day” for spirit week, and my best guy friend who I sort-of-but-not-really came out to two years ago came dressed as “Superfag”; he wore a short blonde wig and a red cape. Like wtf, really? He obviously doesn’t remember me telling him anything or he wouldn’t have done that…
SO yeah, I spent my first three periods trying my best not to start crying. Just when i was even contemplating coming out publicly next year, this happens. I can’t even trust my fucking best friend, because as far as he’s concerned being gay is something to poke fun at. If he was even half the person he used to be he would never do something so immature and offensive. I really thought he was above all that shit…guess not.
I’m getting so goddamn tired of not being able to trust anyone. I feel so alone and I just wanna fucking scream and rip my own face off sometimes. Nobody fucking gets it and they never will. How am I supposed to be happy when I can’t even be completely honest with the one guy I’ve ever considered to be my family? Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.
