She has a problem with interracial couples. It's bad enough that I'm gay, so I shouldn't even dare bring a black guy home. I hate her. I will date who I like, and who I love.
The Technicolor Thing By Ethan Sitting in the silence of my black and white tomb, A Technicolor outcast since the day I left the womb. I try to escape this hellish, abominable dream Awaiting the day of mine own requiem Wilst thou love me truly, dearest soul? Or rip from my chest my very toll? Loving you is not meant to be, So, If you love something, set it free? Being near, and being far Are both as painful as who you are. My knight in shining armor, Or the dagger in my side. I say, “Why does a …