To K: I hate being gay. I really do. I'm not even that drunk at all. But seriously, I hate being gay. I hate how petty people are, I hate coke, I hate how everyone cheats, I hate how people just want to look cool. I want a good job, a house, some kids, a car, a family. A fucking white picket fence, and I don't think there is anything wrong with that.
All I have left to say is, "you live, you learn."
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4 comments:
Hey bud, it's not all like that...keep your head up and look past whatever scene you are in and seek out what you want. Try not to let what other's do affect you.
Good luck!
Cheers
I don't think being gay and having a family, a house, a white picket fence etc are at all exclusive of each other...seriously. Anyway...I love you, even if I haven't seen you in years, and if you want to call and talk like in jr. high/high school, well, I'll give you my #. :)
Chris and Jillian, I agree with you both. I don't think they are exclusive of each other and I expect to have them all!! :-)
Thomas
You know that blog I linked you to last week...when I said I get you and tom whittaker confused? He's my husband's boss (or bosses boss actually)...anyway, you should read it, it's pretty entertaining. He doesn't have kids, but I'm pretty certain that was by choice, and I have no clue about the white picket fence...but, well yea...he's got a good job, a family, amazing neighbors who pull together for everyone in the neighborhood, a nice house, cute dogs...
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