A Faggot--a wimpy, scared, punk, pussy, pushover, bitch. Yes, I am a faggot--plain & simple. I didn't really come to accept this, stupidly, until, about the time I was in the 6th grade--or about 11-11.5 y.o. Actually, I misspeak--this, is the age, when the matter had been first brought to my attention, officially, so-to-speak, I guess--sorry.
Andrew: Andrew, is a half Greek/half white-American, Man. A **Real.
. MAN.** with a head full of thick, wavy, jet-black hair, the most beautiful, naturally-toned olive-skin complexion, with a million dollar smile, striking facial features; and, honestly, I'll admit that He, had a bit of 'pudge' at His, belly and chest area, at the time--which He, called, "baby fat"--fair enough. Rest assured, however, the Man, is as strong as a fucking ox. Andrew, was my very best friend