*yawns*

From greeniebach, because she said whoever wanted to and I'm procrastinating about typing up fic. :)

The 5 songs I love at the moment and tag 5 other people.

1) 6 Underground - Sneaker Pimps
2) First Day of My Life - Bright Eyes
3) Song 2 - Blur
4) Maps - Yeah Yeah Yeahs
5) Smoke - Natalie Imbruglia

And also, not with the tagging. It's more fun doing things if someone hasn't told you to. :)

*blinks* That seems a very strange collection of songs for me. Huh.

Clo

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Reposted from scoobydumblonde and greeniebach:

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 woman who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual. (yes, this actually happened: (http://www.gendernet.org/quill/pr000004.htm)

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 man who was refused medical treatment because I used to be a woman. (http://imdb.com/title/tt0276515/)

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.


Repost this if you believe homophobia is wrong.

Oh Roger, I love you.

Blue website! Blue website! *falls over with glee*

However, two things. I'm whimpering already at the thought of what colour it'll be to reflect the clay court season. And why the hell was he wearing a *cricket* jumper on his birthday?

And in none-Roger news - and I can't believe I'm saying this - Lleyton and Bec looked pretty on their wedding day. Y'all know who's to blame for making me even *care* what Hewitt looked like at his wedding. *sticks her tongue out at certain people on her f-list* ;-)

Hhhmm. I should probably get dressed sometime today. :) *lazes*

Clo