The Only Sour Cherry
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Continúa, Has publicado may 18, 2011
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You have seen it on TV, you have seen it in the movies, but what is life really like in the city of Los Angeles. I have been meaning to write this story for quite some time but i have never really found the courage to right now. This story is about me finding myself in this world. This story is of me trying to find out what it really means to be a gay person, and what it means to me. For many the LGBT community has been seen as a negative thing, but i want this community to be crystal clear. We are humans just like every other person here on earth. we deserve to be happy, and we deserve to live freely. This story also shows how my friends and i go into the next stage of our lives and look to the future of what we really want in life. This story is of laughs, heartbreak, but most of all this story has the most important thing of all, love and friendship. i hope you all really enjoy this story. All things that you read have happened to me, so i hope it keeps you entertained with, laughs, tears, and really takes you on an adventure of a lifetime.
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