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When you think of the word "camouflage," you think of something or someone trying to blend into something. But according to a blog by Dylan Matthews, Teen Pregnancy: Not Just for Straight People Anymore, in the Campus Progress Magazine, camouflage has a whole different meaning.  Read More »

Hello, well this is just something that happened to me recently and i just hope you can give me your opinion....  Read More »

A Southern Baptist convention during the summer of 2007 revealed a desire to see more research in the area of whether homosexuality is caused by genetic factors (as science and research indicates), or personal choice (as the Bible indicates).  Read More »

In the past, I've always said that I wasn't against homosexuality, but that I didn't support it either. Let me tell you something: my eyes have been opened.  Read More »

Last Tuesday, I watched a documentary on PBS called "Anyone and Everyone." The focus was on parents of gays and lesbians. Their kids had come out in their teens, and they discussed their reactions and the kids discussed their feelings of coming out to them. Each family had an entirely different background- Asian, Hindu, Mormon, Catholic, Bolivian, and Cherokee Indian.  Read More »

You are fifteen and you are in love. You are all the things a fifteen-year-old usually is when in love. You are wide-eyed and hopeful. You are single-minded and not to be convinced that he is not The One. You are also terrified, cold, lost, and confused, because up until tonight, when you felt you would burst if you didn’t tell someone how you feel about him, you had a home. But then you told your parents that you are head over heels in love with another boy. Now you live on the street.
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Since when did my life become the basis of a friendship falling apart? Yes! People! I Shyvone, a person of one am solely responsible for the demise of a friendship all because I refuse to date a woman or any woman who sexually identifies themselves as being straight. EHHH Stupid?  Read More »

Scattered thoughts and unfamiliar scents that are dusted on your neck and your fair complexion that stands out in the night, as your sweet kisses consume me, I become a thief, trying to steal moments that me and you can connect once again and bring back that feeling of belonging.  Read More »