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Dad has always said that racists are sad people trying to make the rest of the world just as sad.
On this Friday night, we are just two boys kissing because we want to, because we like each other. And there is nothing at all wrong with that. Because love is love is love.
He breaks then. Whoever says that boys don’t cry—or shouldn’t cry—needs to walk off a very short pier into a shark-infested ocean.
As my world burns down around me. This, right here, is enough.
Gay means happy, too, you know.
