Today at dinner my dad was complaining about this gay man who is fixing the door at his office. And he was doing this stupid gay voice. I wanted to jump over the table to punch him....

I wanted to tell him to shut up because some of my best friends are gay. And that I am Bi... I wanted to jump up and scream I'm a lesbian!!

It bothered me soooooooooo much how he mocked that gay guy... Why does it matter that he is gay. It wasn't important to the story...

Tis is why I can't tell my family about me

I don't know what I'm going to do...

How can they ever except me? You can they love me after they know...