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41% Affectionate, 18% Excitable, 68% Hungry

Hungry for knowledge in any internet forum, you demand decorum. Any off-topic remarks, absurd statements, or tomfoolery on the interweb is deeply frowned upon by you. Truth has no room for drollery.

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So, my phone is, uh, in pieces somewhere in Lakewood. I'm getting a new one. Anyway, if I had your phone number or if you think I need your phone number, or if you want me to have your phone number, comment it to me.

If you need to contact me for the next few days, I'll have a different phone w/ me...848-333-7801.


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Dec. 8th, 2005

This love is like an addicting drug...no matter how much you distance yourself and think its over, it never is.

Equality rocks!

Link to Article

(Sacramento, California) Second time a charm. The California Assembly passed legislation Tuesday night to allow same-sex couples to marry.

Gay and lesbian couples crowded into the legislature early this morning to see the historic vote. It was put off twice during the day when backers did not think they had enough votes. Finally, late Tuesday evening, when it looked as though it could pass the measure was put forward.

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So I just got home from work. I had work from 5-11. Not a problem, except I have work from 9-5 tomorrow...a nice quick 10 hour turn around. Next weekend I work from 6 PM - 1 AM on Saturday (1 AM is a lucky estimate) and then the next day work 9-5....do these people have any consideration for people actually having lives that require time to themselves? >:o

Anyway, today was as good as a day could be (before 5:00 that is). I woke up at 9, and around 9:30 my parents left to bring Jeremy to college. I sat around the house doing nothing all day. I watched the Yankees game (awesome game, 8-7, 5 run 9th inning comeback!:D) and...I applied online to be a cashier at Bed, Bath, and Beyond. Seems easy enough, so I applied. I can't take McD's anymore.

Good night. Comments are loved.
I have no desire to go to jazz band practice tonight. -_- Especially since I missed the first one last week.


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 the streets because nobody 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 will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society 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.

repost this if you belive homophobia is wrong

Tonight I'm going to the Meatloaf concert in NYC with my brother. YAY!
This is what Flynn did to me on Friday night, after me and my friends got out of the pool.
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I have work from 11-7 today, then I'm going to Limpert's house for his birthday (which is actually 7/30).

Good day,

PS - I love comments. :-)
I want a new job. No fast food. Any suggestions?