love is love...

first half.
a poem. 
by tyler knott gregson.
#810 

"love is love
is love
and when time cuts its way
like a river
through the valleys
of our existence,
our brief and tiny knot
on the endless thread,
i want to know that
my feet 
knew the damp soft soil
on the right side,
the right bank
of history.
love is love
and how hauntingly small
are those
that ever place rules
on where it can land
and whose heart 
it can fill."



this picture was taken a couple weeks ago at the 3rd annual rocket city pride festival.
my best friend is standing beside me. 
i would do anything for my best friend, even if that means "being her girlfriend for a day". 
by golly, i fuckin did it. even was on the news for being in the parade.
that's not my issue. 
i have an issue with the stupid people who like to diss "homosexuals" because the bible says its not right.
who are you to judge? 
before you start condemning someone else to hell, check to see if your hands aren't red first.
god hates the sin, not the sinner.
and honestly, from my point of view.....
love is love.
the point is, you can't help who you fall in love with.
regardless of their ethnicity/gender/appearance/age. 
nobody is perfect.
the way i see it, we are all the same on the inside. all wired the same way and have the same body parts. 
every single fucking human being on the god forsaken planet has emotions.....and have a heart and just want to be loved. 
don't deny it, every one does. its called being a fucking human. 
so regardless of who you are in love with, fuck what everyone else says.
if you wanna love a guy....by all means boo boo....do it.
let god be the judge, nobody else. 
and my opinion....just legalize same sex marriage already.....
quit makin a big deal about it. 
just shut the fuck up and let it happen. 
take your little picket signs and shove them up your ass. 
then you could ask the devil to get the splinters out when you're the one burning in hell for being the judgemental bastard. 
we are all born to die. 
quit trying to tell people how to live their lives when you should be the one worried about living your fucking self.

ughhhh......
i think i'm done.
i've said enough.
you're welcome.