Photo of the Day: Syracuse University drama major Chris Pesto fights flame with flame:
I decided that because this woman thought it was okay to make me feel uncomfortable in my home, I would retaliate and make her feel just as uncomfortable, if not more. […]
As I drew interest to what was going on with myself and the woman with the hateful sign, I started to draw a crowd that stood with me in support. Before I knew it I had 100+ people holding signs for gay rights asking people to honk their horns to support. I was interviewed by a news station, and more than 5 student organization papers, and the post standard of syracuse.
I never expected anybody to come stand by me and support and I appreciate it so much that everyone came! It meant so much and it proved to those ignorant people that we aren’t afraid, and we will put up a fight.
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Haha, corduroy skirt? That’s bad. God can see that.
Sorry...
I’ve been extremely vague in what I write lately, just because I don’t wanna be too descriptive. I’ve been doing all that I can to not go insane, so I’ve been running alot of errands, going out with friends, and so on. I’m happy, sad, mad, up, down, all around immensely. When ever I feel, lately, it’s been over exposed, and I haven’t been able to hold it back. I know, you can’t really see it here, but in person? Yeah, I make it a touch obvious, and I’m not trying to, and the harder I try to hide it, it get worse and exposed even more. That’s just the way it’s been. I’m just thinking way too much about shit. This week has been as close to brutal as it can be, on my mind. Normally, I go and solve one problem at a time, but problems are coming in 3’s and 5’s. Those are random numbers. They just break the flood gates and bombard me and I don’t take to kindly too it. Signs of what I need to take care of have been appearing, and I had a crazy dream last night. Well, actually, a couple. I’ll talk about one later, I suppose. We’ll see. All I know is I’m not trying to avoid this thing, I’ve just been busy and sleeping earlier. I shouldn’t be busy tomorrow, but that’s yet o be seen. I’ll talk to you guys later…again. Peace!
Chris?
Man. You should’ve saw all of that hair. All my hair on the ground, just hanging out. Right now, I don’t miss it, but I probably will soon, especially since it’s around 6 months of growth. If I combed my hair more often, it would’ve been way longer like it was in February. I’m not a fan of this pic, but I know people do forget how I look with short hair. I’ll have a better one up eventually.
Chris!
Yeah...
Hey kids. Yesterday was pretty cool. I saw my brother Dylan for the first time in like 6 months. That was kinda cool. I also kicked it with my sister. I went over to my gramma’s and got myself a hair cut. I didn’t have a shave my hair moment, I just looked like a hobo with my long jacket on haha. I really wasn’t down for that. Well, once again, I got a busy day ahead of me, so I have to cut this short for now…like my hair haha. I’ll post a picture later on today, when I’m not busy. Later!
Chris!
The fat kid and the other retard sitting here saying suck on this. It’s what they do, saying ‘this is good shit. You wanna suck on it?’
Death Cab...
They seem to understand how I feel. It’s insane. I like it, It’s nice.
Chris!
People will forget what you said. People will forget what you did.
But people will never forget how you made them feel.