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Below are the 6 most recent journal entries recorded in Renee's LiveJournal:

Friday, June 27th, 2008
10:41 pm
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8:15 pm
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“Hi LiveJournal listeners. This is Renee and I'm just telling you that Billy is a looser. Fuck a looser. Oh my God. Alright bye.”

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Thursday, June 26th, 2008
10:47 pm
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Sunday, December 17th, 2006
12:46 am
Looking for Chad
Recently, my friend Lana has had a very large complaint: she cannot find a "Chad". Ever since Lana began watching the anime "Bleach", she has been obsessed with finding a man just like Chad. If anyone knows a man who's looks and personallity match up to Chad, and if they live on Long Island, please tell me ;)

Current Mood: dorky
Monday, January 16th, 2006
1:02 am
Sometimes you need to just write... without much thought.
FUCK IT ALL!! I just spent a good portion of the night writing down anything I thought of and then my computed fucked it up. I'm pissed, tired, sad, and down right cranky. I don't have my copy of "Drawing Blood" (it was lent out), I can't find "Luck In The Shadows" and I really don't feel like reading any other books right now. My great aunt Betsy just died. And last December my uncle Tommy stabbed himself to death. I can't look anywhere in my room without some trace of him.
Maybe I should go to sleep. I'm not very tired. Maybe I should write. Maybe I could look around for Ella Enchanted. Something less dark than my other readings as of late. I think I need something cute. And yet I listen to this song over and over again. I'm so cheerful. And bored. And less than excited about what a "great" week I'm having. And less than worried about starting my report for drama. Cucina can wait. I'm not really in the mood for fifties movie stars right now. I gotta stop writing.. and hopefully this doesn't fuck up.
Good night.

Current Mood: lonely
Wednesday, August 24th, 2005
8:18 pm
Just say NO to homophobia
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 didn’t 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.
Repost this if you believe homophobia is wrong.
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