You think you’ve seen her naked because she took her clothes off? Tell me about her dreams. Tell me what breaks her heart. What is she passionate about, and what makes her cry? Tell me about her childhood. Better yet, tell me one more story about her that you’re not in. You’ve seen her skin, and you’ve touched her body. But… you still know as much about her as a book you once found, but never got around to opening.
one time me and my friend were walking home from school and we walked by this church, there was a man there handing out leaflets, as we walked past he offered us one being polite we took one, we looked it and it was all about what God thought about being homosexual, we opened the leaflet and it was empty.