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Name: Liz
Birthday: 10/6/1988
Gender: Female
Interests: Computer, Oekaki, Art, Shiney objects...
Expertise: Various tongue activities including the wave and the tying of a cherry stem.<3 My major thing is art, however.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message me
AIM:  askmeforit
Member Since:
10/18/2004
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| Ahuu Ahuu~ =3
Lookit! I updated! WITH NOTHINGNESS. HOHOHOO. <3 omgkthxluvbyebye. | | |
| A true Story. A religion teacher assigned her class an essay on what
makes a good Christian. One student wrote about praying nightly, say no
to abortion, banning gay marriage, and donating money. The other
student wrote about talking to God and allowing people to enjoy their
lives, and supporting gay marriage. The day the teacher was to hand the
papers back, she called up the second student and told him she would
pray for him when he went to hell. The student asked why would he be
going to hell, and why he got an F on his paper. The teacher told him
that Catholisim is against gay marriage. The student looked at her for
a minute, then said aloud, "I'm gay." The teacher kicked him out of
class as if he had said fuck or worshiped Satan. A girl in the back of
class who had a boyfriend and was obviously straight got up and left
too.
If you would leave the classroom, repost this. It
doesn't matter if you're straight, bi, or gay. It doesn't matter if
you're Catholic or not. Everyone is a human being and deserves
happiness.
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| I just made an entry. But you'll never read it. | | |
| (Copied from LJ, so deal. )
Blarg.
.. just blarg. ._. Rawh. I'm.. incredibly depressed. v.v.. I want to write a journal.. but suddenly I feel really tired. I.. Oh shit..
.. I forgot about Katherine's and my History project.. which we need to turn in tomorrow.. She was going to do a bunch of them, so I need to do the ones I said I'd do and get them sent to myself. D=> I'm sorry Kyasarin. v.v We'll put 'em together at lunch. I really hate myself.
.. Another reason to be depressed I suppose. I /was/ going to dress up for Halloween and hand out candy, but I really don't feel like it. Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow.
Meh. I'll go back to crying now. D=.. v.v I feel like an attention whore. | | |
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e.e; Merr. On the bus ride home I got to take some of my anger out on the asshole that rides my bus. He kept arguing with Jennifer about some shit that had to do with black people and white people and outrunning cops, and jumping fences. I hate that kind of argument. Then he made some cracks at Percilla. (she's mexican, so they weren't nice..) and finally when Kenna tried to stand up for something or another (I don't rmemeber what) He said something along the lines of "God must not love you, cause you're a lesbian" or something. I lost it. I sat up, turned around and told him that he needed to shut the fuck up. I was tired of his arguing about racist things, his gay comments and he needed to stop. I told him that I didnt' care if they were jokes, because they weren't funny. He said something along the lines of "Yes mommy" or something, and I told him that I was not his mother, and I would be ashamed to have a son like him.
.. Needless to say he didn't have anything else to add to the argument.
=3 Go Liz! Five points for the gay people! Hooray! | | |
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