People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
This would get dragged by the #believeallwomen crowd if it came out today.
Selupus cancelling her entire European leg Depression and anxiety my ass, I've had both and you can still get out there and perform. She literally has to work for 2 hours every two days while everything gets taken care of for her by a small army of people. What a lazy hoe.
Now I bet you wish you stood up for the LGBT rights, you hetero-dick-riding ***.
wow at him doing Fagas numbers in a weaker market and no physical release as well as destroying any potential streams she'll ever get, all without a hit.
wow at him doing Fagas numbers in a weaker market and no physical release as well as destroying any potential streams she'll ever get, all without a hit.
Gaga's career died and was built off of PROMOTING LGBT RIGHTS.
Frank's career was built off of TRIVILASING GAY RIGHTS and appealing to a straight community that is rampant with homophobia.
****ing embarrassment to the LGBT. A ******. A ****. A twat.
I read in the paper that my brothers are being thrown from rooftops blindfolded with their hands tied behind their backs for violating sharia law. I heard the crowds stone these fallen men if they move after they hit the ground. I heard it’s in the name of God. I heard my pastor speak for God too, quoting scripture from his book. Words like abomination popped off my skin like hot grease as he went on to describe a lake of fire that God wanted me in. I heard on the news that the aftermath of a hate crime left piles of bodies on a dance floor this month. I heard the gunman feigned dead among all the people he killed. I heard the news say he was one of us. I was six years old when I heard my dad call our transgender waitress a ****** as he dragged me out a neighborhood diner saying we wouldn’t be served because she was dirty. That was the last afternoon I saw my father and the first time I heard that word, I think, although it wouldn’t shock me if it wasn’t. Many hate us and wish we didn’t exist. Many are annoyed by our wanting to be married like everyone else or use the correct restroom like everyone else. Many don’t see anything wrong with passing down the same old values that send thousands of kids into suicidal depression each year. So we say pride and we express love for who and what we are. Because who else will in earnest? I daydream on the idea that maybe all this barbarism and all these transgressions against ourselves is an equal and opposite reaction to something better happening in this world, some great swelling wave of openness and wakefulness out here. Reality by comparison looks grey, as in neither black nor white but also bleak. We are all God’s children, I heard. I left my siblings out of it and spoke with my maker directly and I think he sounds a lot like myself. If I being myself were more awesome at being detached from my own story in a way I being myself never could be. I wanna know what others hear, I’m scared to know but I wanna know what everyone hears when they talk to God. Do the insane hear the voice distorted? Do the indoctrinated hear another voice entirely?
Okay? Frank's contributions to the LGBT have always been through tumblr, and the first time he did was in order to promote his album.
"Frank does use male pronouns"
Literally 3 songs in his entire discography.
With his platform, he should be doing more than that. Especially considering the fact that his main demographic are one of the most homophobic groups in America.
Depression and anxiety my ass, I've had both and you can still get out there and perform. She literally has to work for 2 hours every two days while everything gets taken care of for her by a small army of people. What a lazy hoe.
especially if its severe like i know this is what fomos do but chill 
? He (nor any Frank hater for that matter) will care about his actual thoughts so just let him smash his keyboard in peace.