Are you a Christian? A Jew? A Muslim? A Pagan? A Buddhist? Hindu? Agnostic? Atheist? Or anything else?
Do you stand on the side of fighting injustice? Do you love and support people of all minorities, ethnicities, whatever their faith, whatever their skin colour, their gender and attraction orientation, how they dress, and wherever in the world they are from?
I've never understood a crush. I've never understood being romantically attracted to someone without being deeply emotionally attached. I've never understood romantic affection. I've just never been for that.
Intersex people are as common in the world as ginger people, and green eyed people. Ginger people make up for two percent of the world's population, and so do intersex people. People with green eyes, such as myself, also make up that same percentage.
When people try to justify that there's only two genders and only two sexes by that oh the doctor just chooses what they think is the predominant sex. It is both ignorance to the scientific knowledge we have today and it is a direct violation to that person.
Lately I've realised I'm pansexual. I'm glad to of realised what sexual identity I fit in. I never thought of it before really but I am glad to be able to identify myself as something. I never felt I could identify as bisexual or as heterosexual. What pansexual means, it just fits with my mind that if I'm comfortable with you, I don't give a damn what gender you are/identify as.
This song isn't about sticking by someone who is playing you, it's a song about how yours and another person's mental illnesses/conditions can warp your mind. This is a song about frustrations regarding dealing with all of this. The weeks of no talk when you're trying to be there but don't get acknowledged.
I'm more patient than my emotions like. I know we have our own issues in life, and I don't want to throw mine onto others.
Being made to feel bad when you have an exam or something else stressful enough the next day, it doesn't help when someone lays down more stress on your table.
It’s April, Autism Awareness Month and I want to this year give awareness about how damn hard it is creating and keeping friendships when you have Autism or any seen/unseen disability and/or mental health condition, by doing exactly that, or at least do what I can to try and do that.
“Learning the Game” by Buddy Holly is such a great song with such a true message. We will have our hearts broken more than once, we will have our hearts played with more than once. We likely will be cheated on more than once by another lover. Yea, cheating and heart playing is not a very very forgiving thing, but at the end of the day, it’s their loss.
Sometimes in life, bad things happen and sometimes in life, those bad things cost us lives. Sometimes it is our fault, other times it is not, but no matter what, we always seem to blame ourselves. We blame ourselves for even trying and are mad at our mistakes. We blame ourselves for breaking hearts, and we blame others for breaking ours. It hurts, it hurts bad, and it gets harder every single time.