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i just saw love simon and ive never been more okay with my sexuality <3
us gays watching Love, Simon (2018, colorized)
as straight as nick robinson is he clearly did his research when it came to this role and what it’s like for lgbt people in situations like that because in the scenes with his parents and that scene in the parking lot where he’s yelling at martin you could physically feel how emotional and angry and upset he was and just. i love (1) actor.
one of my favourite things about Love, Simon was how it managed to capture so many little gay nuances that resontate with every gay person, like how Simon couldn’t manage to say he was gay outloud at the begining, or the unique feeling that comes when youre about to come out to someone and youre trying to force the worlds out and your heart is beating so fast. these little things are easily recognizable to anyone who has been closested but straight people dont give them a second thought or recognize the significance
“God knows I didn’t mean to fall in love with her.”
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Why People Believe in God
“Give me something to worship; whatever.” Cries the human soul” -Bangambiki Habyarimana, Pearls Of Eternity We learn about the leaders of our past starting almost in our first days of school. From heroes such as our own American presidents and Napoleon’s leading of the French revolution to evils such as Adolf Hitler and his Holocaust. Further down, we get introduced into the origins of the…
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If I knew what I know now then LPS #3
If I knew what I know now then, Way back when we first met, I would have not let the interactions of my past affect the way I treated you. I would have been quieter about my opinions, replaced by the volume of your issues instead. If I knew what I know now then, I would have shown more interest and less fear In getting closer to you, Trying to get to know you better Instead of building walls of…
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The Words I Can't Say
The Words I Can’t Say
Words are comprised of letters, Each of which have their own unique sound And length to which they are to be pronounced in words Example: To let you know that I love you I would begin with the “I,” Representing how with my eyes locked on yours I immediately fell into the beauty that was apparent in your soul even if you couldn’t see it yourself. I’d continue on, Pronouncing the sound for L then O…
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Broken Glass: A Poem
Broken Glass: A Poem
If I showed you the scars of my past, Would you turn around and run away, Accepting the fact that My soul is made up of Broken glass, Forever reflecting my every mistake upon itself? Or would you stay, Looking through each piece of glass, Looking past the cracks, Accepting each fracture for the beauty it holds Rather than the pain it was created with? Can you look past each broken part of myself…
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