Hearts will never be practical until they can be made unbreakable

Name: Kimberly

Age: 23

Location: my imagination

Status: Sitting comfortably on my big comfy couch working on the next story/chapter (see above summary)

Favorite Authors: Richelle Mead, Stephenie Meyer, PC and Kristen Cast

Favorite Books: Vampire Academy, Frostbite, Shadow Kiss, Blood Promise, Spirit Bound, Last Sacrifice

Favorite Bands: Paramore, Evanescence, We Are The Fallen

Favorite Movies: Grease, Dirty Dancing, The Wizard of Oz

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

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.

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.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

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.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

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.

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.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

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.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

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

IF YOUR LIFE WERE A MOVIE, WHAT WOULD THE SOUNDTRACK BE?
So, here's how it works:
1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)
2. Put it on shuffle
3. Press play
4. For every question, type the song that's playing
5. When you go to a new question, press the next button
6. Don't lie and try to pretend you're cool.

Opening Credits: Airplanes—B.O.B

Waking Up: New Classic—Drew Seeley and Selena Gomez

First Day At School: Why Don’t We Just Dance—Josh Turner

Making Your New Best Friend: Girls Lie Too—Terri Clark

Falling In Love: Live Like We’re Dying—Kris Allen

Breaking Up: Rude Boy—Rihanna

Prom: White Flag—Dido

Graduation: Do You Believe Me Now—Jimmy Wayne

Life's Okay: What Was I Thinkin’—Dierks Bentley

Death of a Close Friend: Champagne—Cavo

Mental Breakdown: She’s Country—Jason Aldean

Driving: Famous In A Small Town—Miranda Lambert

Flashback: Spending All My Time—Aaron Fresh

Getting Back Together: Brick By Boring Brick—Paramore

Birth of Child: Can’t Be Tamed—Miley Cyrus

Wedding Scene: Girl All The Bad Guys Want—Bowling For Soup

Car Accident: Who I Am—Jessica Andrews

Final Battle: Gunpowder and Lead—Miranda Lambert

Death Scene: Running Up That Hill--Placebo

Funeral Song: Give it to me—Shakira Ft. Lil Wayne

End Credits: Should’ve Said No—Taylor Swift

Deleted Scenes: I Wanna Be Bad—Willa Ford