I don't publish original fiction yet, as I am afraid someone will steal it. I have little faith in human beings. Here is the link to my fanfiction.net site, which has a few good stories on it. http://www.fanfiction.net/~vivienn.

PLEASE READ WHAT'S UNDER THIS!!

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian. (cracks a joke that makes this situation seem funny oh, haha right!)
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman. (kfc would hire you hon. they hired me right? if they can hire this depraved sociopathic rapist who works the register besides me they can totally hire you)
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights. (why exactly are these nights painful and tear-filled, hmm? shouldn't you tell us?)
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time. (aids, man... they're here to put you in little boxes to rid the world of gay men and third world countries. hot young lesbians and dictators are still okay though ;))
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room. (yeah cause that's totally fair. how about the abusive husband of the white-trash alcoholic crack head down the hall? that would be a sweet reunion.)
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me. (yeah well i wish seals could adopt me but until we smash the rose colored glasses that ain't never gonna happen chico.)
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again. (oooh tragic. let's all hold hands and wish people weren't assholes)
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear. (hey, gays aren't the only ones to kill themselves. my older brother PROBABLY would've mentioned that before he hung himself but you know how it goes... so much to do, so little time)
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men. (she would've videotaped the sexy little coeds ((what does that word even mean, btw)) getting it on and sold it to the guys for dope money though)
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me. (obviously the gender-specific one dude, because reporting the gay kid for using the bathroom is SOO uncool.)
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman. (oh, this one's hard, too... uhh... stupid court system. this is why murderers are fed clothed and educated off our tax money and don't even think about calling on me for the death penalty)
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman. (beat the bitch to death. it's called self-defense)
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male. (hey "no means no" swings both ways ladies)
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men. (so why is it okay to show affection to girls? and you know what else- why should children be hugged in the first place? what have children ever done for us?
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that. (only lesbians also listen to celine dion and wear mullets but she didn't want to do that, did she? naw jp lesbians. you know i love you)
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual. (sooo illegal. if i was a lawyer and knew lawyer things those assholes would be so sued)
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me. (society hates everyone. it's part of their unyeilding charm. GET OVER IT!!)
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind. (my kind... psh hello aren't you a human? is there like a different race of humans?)
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love. (what the world needs most is some smelling salts and a bucket of cold water... to WAKE THE FUCK UP!!)
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male. (god, you know, why can't you just say boy? are you a fucking anatomist or w/e?)

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it

yeah guys cause like homophobia is totally so un-kosher, whatever that is, and besides jesus was so gay for judas in the first place so why the fuck are you like giving gay people shit?

okay so like i am a total anarchist i guess. i hate everyone. psh you know i'm just a role model.