You hate me.

Just…get it out there.  You hate me.  You hate the way I act, the way I dress, the way I talk, the way I take up space on this planet.  God hates me. I’m going to hell. I am the destruction of the human race and life as we know it.

And that’s just because I am a Democrat. Or liberal.  Or…both.

I should be shot down on the street like a dog, just because I’m gay.

And then something goes wrong, and you need me, and you smile at me and pay me and thank me and tell me you are thrilled — THRILLED — I am around.

And then you go back to hating me. Me and “my kind”.

Well, F U.