Tonight I wanted to dance. I danced. I saw some friends. I danced well. I enjoyed myself like I planned.

Ok. Situation starts here.
I was dancing on the stage. Two feet below was my friend Amy on the main dance floor. Next thing I know I am on the floor, stunned, as a Fucking asshole shitbag nutsack bigot homophobe shoves me off the stage and yells faggot in my eyes…

I will never forget the hatred I saw in his eyes. I will never forget the immediate reaction of my friends to pounce on him and hold him back. I never touched, talked or acknowledged him…
This is a fucked up world….
This is a fucked up world….
This is a fucked up world….
This is a fucked up world….
I have always felt safe in Bellingham
I have always felt safe in Bellingham
I have always felt safe in Bellingham
I have always felt safe in Bellingham, even at places like the Depot. 80’s night is full of faggots. I saw four tonight that I knew of. Why me. Why me humiliated in front of the entire club, I fell at least three feet off the stage onto my back…I am sore…it hurts…