out of the closet
History 1:
Brother - now I said I am a vegetarian, aunt must be re happy. He should have told all our friends ... should be a wonderful accessory for your cool aunt role. Only you need to make you fucking life and make him happy for life! Can you imagine saying the pilates class "I have a gay nephew and a vegetarian?
I - Ehm, well ... there is actually something that I have to say ... Brother
- What?
I - Ehm ... that I have to do ... am. Aunt know ... Brother
- huh? Does this mean that I will not have nephews?
I - ...
Story 2:
I : There's something you have to know me, know each other for so ... Amiga
: What?
I : I'm gay. Amiga
: I always hoped this time ...
I : Since when do you know? Amiga
: How do I know ... I could not tell ... I confirmed it when we were looking at a picture of a notice of perfume and said "what an ugly jewelry that has that girl."
I : I do not remember. Amiga
: Yes, and then again I sent to buy tampons in the summer and you agreed to go.
I ... The
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
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H. Sali walking out
nearly four years ago I knew what I wanted out.
just finished working I went to the house of my friend, I said I wanted to talk to her, I put up with a while ago and came back. Five
blocks later. Reach
R house (my first relationship occasionally repetitive) I said I wanted to talk to him, unlike my friend, he already knew.
I said I was wondering, I needed to be alone, because now I felt good and was better to end the relationship.
Then a little drama, coupled with my inexperience in the subject, made me feel like shit. I gave him a hug and left. Eight blocks later
Between my house, got two Quilmes and a variety of music CDs in my backpack. I kept coming
Six blocks later again at my friend. Uncover the beers and we started to hear some music. It cost me, and say more turns the cd to speak, but finally I heard say, I'm gay!
was strong for me, I never delivered and no sooner did I began to mourn.
Amiga: is true?
Me: If
Amiga: I knew ... do not really know, but does not surprise me much. Never talked too much about you. Do not worry, that my whole remains the same.
Amiga: I love you.
Me: I love you too.
We followed a long conversation a couple of secrets (now part of) a few jokes, laughter, relaxation, and the two a little more free.
The immediate future plays in the background "I am what I am" and it was no accident. 
nearly four years ago I knew what I wanted out.
just finished working I went to the house of my friend, I said I wanted to talk to her, I put up with a while ago and came back. Five
blocks later. Reach
R house (my first relationship occasionally repetitive) I said I wanted to talk to him, unlike my friend, he already knew.
I said I was wondering, I needed to be alone, because now I felt good and was better to end the relationship.
Then a little drama, coupled with my inexperience in the subject, made me feel like shit. I gave him a hug and left. Eight blocks later
Between my house, got two Quilmes and a variety of music CDs in my backpack. I kept coming
Six blocks later again at my friend. Uncover the beers and we started to hear some music. It cost me, and say more turns the cd to speak, but finally I heard say, I'm gay!
was strong for me, I never delivered and no sooner did I began to mourn.
Amiga: is true?
Me: If
Amiga: I knew ... do not really know, but does not surprise me much. Never talked too much about you. Do not worry, that my whole remains the same.
Amiga: I love you.
Me: I love you too.
We followed a long conversation a couple of secrets (now part of) a few jokes, laughter, relaxation, and the two a little more free.
The immediate future plays in the background "I am what I am" and it was no accident.
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A. out of the closet
Me: - Mom, I can say something without histeriquées and make me a thousand questions?
Mom: - No.
Me: - Well, no, then.
Mom: - Tell me I'm your mother. If not ... do not come out!
Me: - Eh ... well ... you have a gay daughter and me.
Mom: - BUT HOW? Do not like Antonio Banderas!
Just now everything is fine. But I decided not to talk much about it. I guess if a bride to receive either home. Dad incredibly took it better than mom (:
And all around me know and it's all just perfect. I never discriminate or anything, can feel a little curiosity and make me strange questions (such as: What and how you feel and how does you noticed?):)
Once you get out, not wanting to ever enter 
.- Afternoon
Me: - Mom, I can say something without histeriquées and make me a thousand questions?
Mom: - No.
Me: - Well, no, then.
Mom: - Tell me I'm your mother. If not ... do not come out!
Me: - Eh ... well ... you have a gay daughter and me.
Mom: - BUT HOW? Do not like Antonio Banderas!
Just now everything is fine. But I decided not to talk much about it. I guess if a bride to receive either home. Dad incredibly took it better than mom (:
And all around me know and it's all just perfect. I never discriminate or anything, can feel a little curiosity and make me strange questions (such as: What and how you feel and how does you noticed?):)
Once you get out, not wanting to ever enter
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Friday, December 5, 2008
Switching Hay For Horse Loose Stool?
K. went out and did not
"Andáte of this house" , my mother said, "and do not return Andáte" . Look at my father and said "You heard your mother , the very wimp. Then I left and never returned. That had been my way out of the closet. They spent more than ten to re-tread that house, and I did at their request. I went stumbling around everywhere, on pensions, on the street, as friends, wherever he could. I apologized, my mother became a believer, my father went to another and I was happy to know them guilty. I became stronger, I understand your pain, but what was certain is that they never understand mine.
Now we are people who want to force, by the bond, no more. I came to love, I'm less resentful but I'll never regret having said. 
"Andáte of this house" , my mother said, "and do not return Andáte" . Look at my father and said "You heard your mother , the very wimp. Then I left and never returned. That had been my way out of the closet. They spent more than ten to re-tread that house, and I did at their request. I went stumbling around everywhere, on pensions, on the street, as friends, wherever he could. I apologized, my mother became a believer, my father went to another and I was happy to know them guilty. I became stronger, I understand your pain, but what was certain is that they never understand mine.
Now we are people who want to force, by the bond, no more. I came to love, I'm less resentful but I'll never regret having said.
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
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F. Coming out of G.
I too fell into that "if you leave the closet you get a cage, you choose where you get arrested, but the truth is that was swollen balls pretending to walk home or laburo. Somehow I still do, I put up a sign that says "I'm fucking" but not the male I breaker. Cost me a lot of work and give my real name to the kids I knew, was tired of giving false phones and feel persecuted, I lied and lied to everyone. It was a fucking coat manual. Everything changed the day I met R., my first and only boyfriend. I laugh now, but went all weekend with him and one day I invited him home, dinner with my family raved about the food my mom and all of a sudden seemed a perfect movie and the best part is that no one seemed surprised. I never understood what I was hiding. The day I confirmed my mom was prepared for the worst, but she said it was imagined, that had habaldo with my old, that he did not like the idea and do not talk much about it and So we did. R. I will look at the door of laburo and although I see people say things under his guess people are saying: "Look at those fucking how they want." And it's true. Nothing spectacular mine, but it was so. 
I too fell into that "if you leave the closet you get a cage, you choose where you get arrested, but the truth is that was swollen balls pretending to walk home or laburo. Somehow I still do, I put up a sign that says "I'm fucking" but not the male I breaker. Cost me a lot of work and give my real name to the kids I knew, was tired of giving false phones and feel persecuted, I lied and lied to everyone. It was a fucking coat manual. Everything changed the day I met R., my first and only boyfriend. I laugh now, but went all weekend with him and one day I invited him home, dinner with my family raved about the food my mom and all of a sudden seemed a perfect movie and the best part is that no one seemed surprised. I never understood what I was hiding. The day I confirmed my mom was prepared for the worst, but she said it was imagined, that had habaldo with my old, that he did not like the idea and do not talk much about it and So we did. R. I will look at the door of laburo and although I see people say things under his guess people are saying: "Look at those fucking how they want." And it's true. Nothing spectacular mine, but it was so.
Monday, December 1, 2008
Lyndsey Down Mc Kenzie
(Half as he came out he said ...) My Coming Out
I tell how it was first time I told someone.
went to Valeria, my high school sweetheart. Our relationship had been close friends since we met, and although we separated a year were still seeing each relationship from time to time through the years to have coffee and tell us about
our lives. In those talks, she always wondered, half jokingly, why we cut off if we got along so well.
In one of these meetings, she had returned from a trip and wanted to tell me things I had experienced. We were in a cafe talking and looking at pictures for hours, her husband called her cell a few times. The waiter came and told us to charge
were closing in fifteen minutes. Suddenly, I said I wanted to tell you something, and a half left me said "I'm gay" .
She looked at me and said he never had imagined that all was well, I still wanted as ever. That to her I was still the same person.
I, weeping, told him it was a relief to think so, it was the first person who had it and I thought maybe she would think badly of me.
"I would have thought ill of you if you had said you were a murderer. Or a torturer, a son of a bitch. Because I do not think you are gay bad. Even I always fancied the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing with another woman, I sympathize the idea to be gay, but never had the impetus to try ... " 
I tell how it was first time I told someone.
went to Valeria, my high school sweetheart. Our relationship had been close friends since we met, and although we separated a year were still seeing each relationship from time to time through the years to have coffee and tell us about
our lives. In those talks, she always wondered, half jokingly, why we cut off if we got along so well.
In one of these meetings, she had returned from a trip and wanted to tell me things I had experienced. We were in a cafe talking and looking at pictures for hours, her husband called her cell a few times. The waiter came and told us to charge
were closing in fifteen minutes. Suddenly, I said I wanted to tell you something, and a half left me said "I'm gay" .
She looked at me and said he never had imagined that all was well, I still wanted as ever. That to her I was still the same person.
I, weeping, told him it was a relief to think so, it was the first person who had it and I thought maybe she would think badly of me.
"I would have thought ill of you if you had said you were a murderer. Or a torturer, a son of a bitch. Because I do not think you are gay bad. Even I always fancied the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing with another woman, I sympathize the idea to be gay, but never had the impetus to try ... "
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