My sister just told us a good friend of hers came out of the closet to her.

  • Me: ABOUT TIME! when did he come out to you?
  • My sister: about one to three months ago. What do you mean "about time"?
  • Me: Well, the first time I met him my gaydar was ticking off the scale. I knew he was gay.
  • My sister: ish! Nonsense!
  • Me: oh, come on... don't tell me you didn't see it coming?!
  • My sister: of course I didn't! He's such a nice man!
  • Me: you mean gay people can't be nice?
  • My homophobic sister: no, only SICK people are gay.
  • I bet she still couldn't understand why her good friend after so many years never came out to her sooner; sad she doesn't realise what a bitch she is.
Section II

COME ON! MAKE THIS A REALITY!
THE LESBIAN NETFLIX!

Section II

COME ON! MAKE THIS A REALITY!
THE LESBIAN NETFLIX!

FINALLY!
@teganandsara tells their coming out story!
SO CUTE i still want to marry Sara

It Got Better Featuring Tegan and Sara | LStudio Presents (by lstudiopresents)

The identical twins, from Calgary, Canada, have been writing music since age 15, and are vocal LGBT activists.

Sara said: “I can remember the transition from gender and being different, to knowing there was something about my girl friends that I liked more than my boy friends.

“We knew adults who were gay, it wasn’t completely ground-breaking for us, to be a teenager and be gay, we didn’t really know anyone.

“I had a girlfriend who was spending all her time at my place. My mother started to ask questions, and finally she just was like ‘are you dating?’

“I was really surprised by her reaction – she was really disappointed, incredibly uncomfortable and didn’t want my girlfriend over any more. We had heated arguments, she really struggled.”

Tegan added: “That affects you as a gay person when the person who’s supposed to be your biggest ally doesn’t jump onboard right away.

Sara continued: “She really became a wonderful ally and has been endlessly supportive since then, and not just for us, but for many teenagers and people in her community. I think she just freaked out.

“I choose to be a visible minority every day, I come out every day. I actively look for ways now to talk about who I am because I want to live as openly as I can, but I also want to inspire those for who living and being themselves is a tremendous effort, and takes a tremendous amount of courage.

Tegan said: “I don’t think our music is eradicating homophobia or sexism, but I hope it’s helping people come a little bit further over the line into understanding.”

lezbhonest:

a-little-onthe-rocks:

lezbhonest:

okay… i may be real late to the game here. but sarah paulson dated a woman (cherry jones) for 7 years??? as if the obsession wasn’t deep enough

I’ll just leave these here…




yessSSSS, exactly!! and i think i speak for everyone when i say thank you for that gif.

I CANNOT BE MORE HAPPIER TO FINALLY HAVE MY GAYDAR TO BE FUNCTIONING PERFECTLY WELL! THIS TIME I’M NOT WRONG! MY INNER FANBIAN IS THRILLED!

lezbhonest:

a-little-onthe-rocks:

lezbhonest:

okay… i may be real late to the game here. but sarah paulson dated a woman (cherry jones) for 7 years??? as if the obsession wasn’t deep enough

I’ll just leave these here…

yessSSSS, exactly!! and i think i speak for everyone when i say thank you for that gif.

I CANNOT BE MORE HAPPIER TO FINALLY HAVE MY GAYDAR TO BE FUNCTIONING PERFECTLY WELL! THIS TIME I’M NOT WRONG! MY INNER FANBIAN IS THRILLED!

(Source: iwatchamericanhorrorstory)

Which strapless strap-on should i get?

or The Gal Pal (RM276.95) or the Feeldoe (RM 565.00)?

ajayxd:

captainchesticals:

in particular, a strapless strap-on.

Sex toys are fucking pricy here in Malaysia.
The main reason why it’s pricy it’s because they have to SMUGGLE them in.
IF you’re from the UK, it may just cost £19 and it’s like “pfft, i’ve got a spare 20, let’s go to Tesco and get one” but here, a proper good…

This deserves a boost. We gonna get you that strapless strapon!

HAHAHAHA oh Ajay, i love you <3
but you guys can’t post them to me from where you’re from!
only via sites that are located in Malaysia/Singapore can do.
that is why i need donations so i could do the buying instead lol

your $1 = RM3
i could easily get RM300 if i get a total of $100!
can you even picture a Feeldoe cost about RM500+ ? that’s like less than $200 which is ridiculous.

i was there and it was REFRESHING to meet Malaysian parents who are accepting of their child’s sexual orientation. learnt so much.

Marriage equality.

Marriage equality.

When weed + bottled up depression finally meets

Earlier i went to my Pakistani friend’s place.
i was suppose to teach him some basic Malay language.
We only got into the session for 10 minutes and he got hungry.
Actually, i was in an argument with my mom before i headed to meet my friend. We were arguing regarding of my flopped subject. I don’t mind if we were to discuss it but i hate it when she does it when all her sisters are around. Not sure if it’s because of this argument were the cause of an emotional opening to what had happened during the weed session.
However, i can truthfully say that sometimes i loath to go to my friend’s place just because that it was the place where i had met my girlfriend then for the second time and where we first held hand the longest and where i also discovered her thighs were to be the best headrest like ever. i love his place but i just hate it when i stare or sit and begin to recall all that like as if it had happened yesterday.
I have not been to his place since that second meet until 2 weeks ago, i was pretty much able to control my emotions.
But today with that strong weed i smoked of two puffs, i sat on his bed where i had use to sat a year before (it has always been my spot anyway) my brain just charged back to that memory and i quickly try to move else where.
i sat at the corner of the bed and try to shake it off.
He was hungry, really hungry and wants to go out and eat.
And i just couldn’t even stand up. i requested for a hug before we leave the house.
As soon he hugged me i just immediately cry.
i thought a random request of a hug would just make me feel a little better.
NEVER in my life have i ever cry out random situation to a friend - he got worried thinking he had said something to have offended me, he didn’t. It was the room, the balcony, the bed. Everything looks just the same as it was a year or so ago. it was just MISSING. i just keep having figures emerging when i turn my head and see the spots she once left her bum print or something. it’s just omg i can’t even explain.
This time around of my intake of weed really brought out my bottled emotions. Not saying i’ve never did before but this was like i can’t even control in front of a friend. It’s like i don’t even care, i just needed that comfort back.
Instead of teaching him the basic Malay language, i ended up getting into a counselling session.

i don’t even understand. i am completely aware that she gave up on us, she emotionally cheated on me, clearly i’m the only person who BELIEVED, clearly i was the only person who actually believed i had met my match,.. i had told myself before never to even think that someone could be your everything and i had forgotten that until i met her and now it happens and i don’t know how to get back to the time i was able to get myself back to my feet like how i did to get over my first ex - i am now so fucking lost i don’t even know how or where to begin. i blame myself so much for everything that meant to me has failed. i tried to mend it as much as i could, the only enemy was TIME. time is a bitch. time is an ass hole. memories are twats, and so does the powerful stupidity of the heart.
i hafta admit, i’m very much desperate here. way to desperate. i can’t even stop thinking or talk about her, it’s getting old and i’m pretty sure you lots are sick about it too. i apologize but i can’t lie if i say i never think of her everyday, i can’t help it. and yes, i do admit i am pathetic in that sector. i am sick of it too and i really am dying to control myself. i’m scared i won’t be able to stand it any further. it’s been 8 months for fucks sakes. something NEEDS to be done and i need it NOW!
I NEED TO REALISE and snap the fuck out of it!

i need to learn NOT TO CARE <- only way to remain HAPPY and STRESS FREE. 
i need to be reminded to think with my HEAD and not the heart unless i have made big money.

Anyone can suggest how can a gives-too-many-shit person to be a fucking person who can’t-even-give-a-micro-fart?

I wish humans are like Sequential Hermaphrodites

We can be whatever gender we want or even better, gender doesn’t even matter at all in any society and we can still breed to lengthen our species naturally.

No more “IT’S NOT NATURAL! IT DOESN’T SAY SO IN THE BIBLE/QURAN!” or “what will people say? Have i been a bad parent? I must have done something wrong in my past life. I’m so sorry” and all that bullcrap.