Next year I'm going to Pride again!

Romania has sent some of the gayest songs to Eurovision in the past years, and because of that it'll always be in my heart. But this is going too far. After Russia last week, this week's Pride in Bucharest was also marred by protesters. This photo especially got to me: little kids brought up with hate in their heart is nothing short of disgusting.
I'd love to go on Holiday to Eastern Europe some time. But I never stop to think that I might not be safe there, acting the way I usually do with The Girlfriend. People on the street will see we're a couple. There's far too many "casual" touches for us to be just friends. I never think about what other people might think about it, because it just doesn't bother me. But I forget it's not that accepted elsewhere. And that, my dear friends, honestly makes me feel sick.
Nuns and priests brandishing crosses against the Evil Homosexuals, give me a break. Fuck off back to your convent and stay there.
Aaaaaaaargh!
Not only will I have to go to Pride in Brussels next year, I'll have to stop myself not to make an Eastern European tour out of it!

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