Mi padre preguntó: ¿ eres gay ?.
Yo pregunté, ¿ importa?.
Dijo: no, no realmente.
Le dije que sí, lo era.
Y dijo: !fuera de mi vida!.
Creo que sí importaba.
Mi jefe preguntó: ¿eres gay?.
Yo pregunté, ¿importa?.
El dijo: no, realmemte no.
Yo le dije: sí, lo soy.
Me dijo: estás despedido.
Creo que sí importaba.
Mi amigo preguntó: ¿eres gay?.
Yo dije: ¿importa?.
Dijo: no, en verdad no.
Dije: sí.
Me dijo: no me llames tu amigo.
Creo que sí importaba.
Mi pareja preguntó: ¿me amas?.
Le pregunté: ¿importa?.
Me dijo: sí.
Le dije: sí, te amo.
Y dijo: déjame abrazarte.
Por primera vez en mi vida, algo importaba.
Diós me preguntó: ¿te quieres?.
Le dije: ¿importa?:
El dijo: SI.
Y dije: ¿cómo puedo quererme si soy gay?.
El dijo: así es como te hice.
Desde entonces nada volvió a importar.

DOES IT MATTER?
My father asked me… Are you gay?
I replied…does it matter?
He said: no, not really.
I answered “yes I am”
He said: out of my life!
I think it really mattered
My boss asked me…Are you gay?
I replied…does it matter?
He said: no, not really.
I answered “yes I am”
He said: you’re fired
I think it really mattered
My friend asked me…Are you gay?
I said…does it matter?
He said: no, not really.
I said…YES
He told me…don’t call me your friend.
I think it really mattered.
My boyfriend ask me…do you love me?
I said…does it matter?
He said YES
I told him: Yes I do love you!
Then he added: Let me hug you!
For the first time in my life…something really mattered!
God ask me…Do you love yourself?
I said…does it matter?
He said: YES
Then I replied: How can I love myself if I’m gay?
He said: That’s the way I created you.
Since then nothing mattered again.







When Kevin discovers his boyfriend is cheating on thier anniversary, his friends come to the rescue to find him a quality person. Of course, the best intentions don't always have the best consequences and he swings from bad date to bad date only to discover what he's been looking for is right next door.
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“Children don’t choose where they are born, to whom they are born, what type of government rules them, what type of context within which they will grow up, thrive and survive. There is a moral obligation to respond in this crisis. We are all human beings.”
Michelangelo Buonarroti was born to a family of very minor nobility in Caprese, Tuscany.
However, other passions were also stirring beneath the surface.
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