Hmm lets see, So I have only recently came to accept certain things about my self, things I was always forced to look down on, I saw forced for the fact that even as I looked down on these things, I longed to be free like those I had seen, I felt an ache in my heart each time i spoke badly to these things, sometimes it felt as if, it were some one else then I saying these things, and I watched helplessly unable to stop the slue of hateful hateful onslat that poured in rivers of disgust from my own lips, How could I have been so wrong, how could I have denied my true self for so long, how could I have been so blinded.
Now having found myself, and slowly learning to not be ashamed of who I am, I have found a loving caring group of people, who light up my world, who bring smiles to my face even when I feel ill,

Hmmm, What else to add
Age, yep check
sex yep check
Sexuality .... Ohhh thats a good one .... I am .... well :/ ..... just a lover ..... I guess to be fair I don't have one, I base it all on love, and when it comes to love why should it matter what is in a person pants , Rather it be male, female , Herm , gay , straight , bi or what ever else you can toss in to the pot, LOVE IS LOVE , Love is all that matters.

and uhhhh oh LOOK MUFFINS

I'll fix this shit up all nice a pretty when I'm not being lazy

I don't know what else to add......