lgbtq
The letters LGBTQ are just another way of saying that Love is Love.
Surprise, I Am Gay
Picture this... Nice cool November night in Arizona, just got off work from an exhaustively long shift at Chick-Fil-A in the mall. It's an election year and politics are everywhere. I am not much for politics and I definitely am not the type to stress about who the president of the United States of America will be, I wanted to vote for Harambe the gorilla. My partner at the time, however, did care. She cared to a level of pure stress on the subject.
By Natascha Dennee8 years ago in Humans
Enough
Here’s something that I need people to understand because it’s been bothering me ever since I saw a post somewhere a few days ago. The post basically was someone saying ‘When I’m on T, promote me to this!’ and joined with said caption was a t-shirt that bore the word DADDY on it.
By Jeremy Jett8 years ago in Humans
My First Lesbian Relationship Pt. 4
At this point in our relationship, we weren't even together for six months yet and life events were taking its toll on both me and my fiancé. She was dealing with all of the stress from her family drama and I was stressing because I was hearing all of what was going on and there was absolutely nothing that I could do to help. From Thanksgiving, up until now everything was going wrong for us. Not with our relationship but with all of the outside factors. Things just could not go right for us... and it hasn't changed since.
By Jordan Payne8 years ago in Humans
My First Lesbian Relationship Pt. 3
*Brace yourself for an emotional story* So I believe that I left off on pt. two with my fiancee's ex texting her to wish her a Happy New Year. Like I said before, I was obviously upset over this. For one, that woman literally cost her nearly $1,000 in damages and two, they both moved on. Why was my fiancee on her mind? And aside from that, did she really think my fiancee would want to hear from her?
By Jordan Payne8 years ago in Humans
The LGBTQuestion: 'Who Am I?'
I knew I was different, though the only clue of a name was a chapter titled "In Amerika They Call Us Dykes" that I read when I was seven. I wasn't attracted to boys when other girls were, yet wildly curious to know what everyone looked like beneath their clothes, and a big fan of Playboy, Penthouse, and Hustler magazines about the age of eleven.
By LP Steinbeck8 years ago in Humans
My First Lesbian Relationship Pt. 2
Let me start by apologizing for taking so long with writing Part 2! I have been so busy with the wedding planning. Okay, so where did I leave off? I believe that it was with me bringing home my baby boy, Dodger. So Dodger came home with me right before Thanksgiving of 2013. My fiancee surprised me by bringing him to my cheer gym after practice. That first night home with him was...let's say, tough! He stayed up almost the entire night. He had never been away from his litter so he was having a hard time adjusting to sleeping on his own. My fiancee slept through the night like a baby while I was waking up every time he started crying to cuddle him to make him comfortable.
By Jordan Payne8 years ago in Humans
My First Lesbian Relationship Pt. 1
Well, for those of you who know me personally, you know that my fiancee is my first serious lesbian relationship. I have dated girls in the past, but they were short (and secret) relationships. I have always been attracted to females, but I have never been open and honest about it, not even to myself really.
By Jordan Payne8 years ago in Humans
Truth or Lies?
I feel like my body goes into overdrive—an almost fight or flight response—when I'm telling a secret of some kind. Do I stay here and confess a secret that could potentially ruin a friendship or relationship? Or do I just uncover a feeling so natural and innate that it doesn't feel like a secret at all?
By Megan Ortega8 years ago in Humans
