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Permalink Reply by D.M Barrera on June 1, 2010 at 6:24pm

Me too :)
I feel like I went out of the closet just to go back in when I entered tht relationship. But now, as I let it go...I feel this freedom fillin me from the inside out :)

Permalink Reply by Christopher Leon Bogardus on July 6, 2011 at 10:01pm

i feel your pain i live in Arkansas along with u bit i live in the town right next to Zinc (for those who do not know Zinc is the HQ of the KKK) i am bisexual and nearly everyone i date has very religious parents and when i date another male they usually don't know that there son is either gay or bi and he is dating me,  but as long as this site is up and i have my friends and relationships backing me up i will stay out of the depression that has been haunting me for years   so D.M be proud of who you r  and always think of yourself as higher than the homophobic ignorant Christians.

Permalink Reply by Jonathan Pringle on July 13, 2011 at 2:25am

i feel you, i'm from south carolina. i told my mother that i was an atheist and she told me that i was a just a misguided young man; in the end you just gotta ignore the bible huggers and live how you like

Permalink Reply by Kairan Nierde on July 29, 2011 at 9:46pm

lol.  Ya ain't from round hea are ya?

Permalink Reply by 3equ3cp1fsw0n on July 30, 2011 at 4:02pm

lol.  Ya ain't from round hear are ya?

 

@ Kairan - LOL. So true. I wonder what it is that makes people shake their bodies and arms and hands as if some kind of spiritual lightening bolt is shooting through them. I bet it is some kind of traditional behavior that is imitated to express spiritual emotions. I wonder who started it?

Permalink Reply by Kairan Nierde on September 23, 2011 at 10:09pm

When I came out as bisexual to my parents, my dad told me I didn't know what I was talking about...not until I slept around with both sexes.  It pissed me off then but now I laugh because when else does your parent practically tell you to go sleep around!?  lol

Permalink Reply by Ruby Ann Parga on October 6, 2011 at 3:36pm

I was part of a pentecostal church for about 15 years of my life (I was literally 15 when I left the church, I'm not old!) and damn did I see some crazy things. Things that I used to believe were legitimate happenings. I used to watch my aunt and uncle (both pastors) speak in tongues and stomp on the floor while praying with a hand on my head. It would scare the shit out of me, but I believed it. I believed everything those people said to me. One time my pastor, knowing that I'm an epileptic, suggested I stopped reading Harry Potter books because reading them put a demon in me and that's what epilepsy is....a demon -_-

Permalink Reply by Ruby Ann Parga on October 12, 2011 at 12:09pm

Thanks I'll definately give it a read sometime.:)

 

Permalink Reply by Lydia Hickman on March 24, 2013 at 8:15am

Confusion is the feeling I had the first time my Mom explained to me about Jesus, not the first time I kissed a girl.