

MotherYou made me in an act of love. You had me, saw me, swore to raise me. Brought me up, your little girl, swore you'd love no matter what. Guess what, Mom. I'm gay. You love me, right? What do you mean, no? No, this isn't temporary. No, I can't just like boys. This is nothing to be ashamed of. What do you mean, yes it is? It isn't. I'm your daughter. You love me, right? What do you mean, no?Mother
music.
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"To perceive is to suffer." - Aristotle
Visit my art gallery, please.
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..i'm trying to find an Incubus fan club over here..
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Total Eclipse Studios
Michelle McIntyre
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MySpace [link]
DeviantArt ~Miss-SelfDestructive
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It's not football season, it's MARCHING BAND SEASON!!!!
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"I'm like air to you! You just breathe me in and fart me out."
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I'm not weird, I'm conformity challenged.
Art is a right, not a privilege.
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forever~fornever
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Lose your dreams
And you will lose your mind. [link]
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