I really needed a place to get this off my chest. Therapy didn't help, as I felt violated by my therapist and vowed to never return to that wretched clinic.
I enjoy big black roosters in my brown town cavities. I am a homoloveual. My deep hatred for homoloveuals came from a part of me that is disgusted at myself, so I took my hatred out on others to make myself feel better. I apologize for anyone whom I've offended or hurt by these methods, and wish that we may become friends, or even closer.
Straight people are like the devil to me, but I tried so long to belong as to not make my heavily-religious parents disown me. Surely you people must see that I had no choice but to do these things until I could make my own in the world.
This has literally been one of the hardest things I have ever tried to say. Me and my boyfriend have already made arrangements to move away from this immensely prejudiced environment. He says everything will be fine once my parents are out of the picture. I hope this is the truth.
To recap; I am a homoloveual zoophile. Deal with it
Thank you for your compassion and understanding,
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