And who might that be? The people forcing their queer-ness on you, I mean. It’s somehow always told but never experienced. I wonder why that is. Could it be bigotry? From insecure and hateful little people like you? Couldn’t you just find something that makes you happy without hurting other people? Don’t answer that, it’s clearly not what you want. Being miserable but hateful is perfect. I’d rather be dumb as a rock than being like you.