As a child I was friends with almost all boys, even after I knew I was gay. But don't think I hung out with them because I thought they were cute and stuff, because one of the only resons I hung around them was because I thought it could change me into a straght person (again). Wrong. I thought that if I went to church and stuff the holy water would heal me... Wrong. To be honast I really didn't know what to think, I just went along with what my parents said. Now I'm older, I have a boyfriend and I'm going to prepose, but I want to think back, on where it all started, not with my birth or anything, but in high school. When I first saw my boyfriends beautiful face.
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Its all a Blur
RandomI never knew I was gay untill I was about five or six, I thought I was going to die because it was against religon. My mama didn't care, but dad was disaponted. He spent the first five years of my life trying to teach me how to do sports and stuff...