Have already essentially reached state of clothing nirvana. It seems that I just have so many clothes, nice clothes at that. No sloppy Giordanos, Bossinis and the like… I have come to a point where people don’t recognize what I wear even if I, or god forsake me, repeat the stuff.

Feeling rather secure emotionally and know that there are many people supporting and loving me for who I am, especially my urban family.

 I don’t have to prove myself, or act in a way that is normally expected of a person. I object to be molded and sculpted to the likings of very conservative members of school, society. I am what I am, so if you can’t accept me, just don’t. I’m not going to change for people to want to be around me. I’m special and will always be.

Anyway, I’m not against homophobics and their baseless concern of gay influence upon them. I’m very liberal and open minded anyway. And besides, I hope they open up, grow up and quit their puerile banter. I doesn’t affect me, but I would just like to let him, yes, the one with the big mouth,  know that in the future, people he will meet will not be as relaxed about things as I am. And with your insensitivity, you’d make enemies and destroy your own opportunities. This is very real. It’s 10% of people you are going to offend and of bridges you’d burn. Please tread carefully. You know who you are. Adopt a more mature mindset. These are choices people make and you are in no position to judge them, the same way I’m not judging you. Respect that.