How about we take a journey to my 20th birthday which I spent with my boyfriend. YES! Boyfriend. Did I mention I was gay for approximately 5 months? I guess not.
Well, my boyfriends name was Francisco, we call him Franco which is really funny because he is as straight as a ruler, and so am I. We modeled together for years and one day I found myself literally out of the Blue (haha funny) making out with him. We dated for 3 and a half months?
Anyways, we both decided we were not gay material. But it really did help me appreciate what homosexuals go through, a lot of discrimination. Who cares what love is? Is love not love? Am I not free to love a 17 year old but not a same gendered person? God has no rules on what is right and wrong, you make them for yourself.