I need to work on not giving off such strong messages of 'don't touch me.' The only touching I get, from anyone, ever, is arm's-length hugs. You know, the ones in which two people each put a hand on the other's back and then sort of bump shoulders. And I only even get those from two or three people.

A couple of days ago, Prayers for Bobby premiered. It is one of the saddest movies I have seen in a while. I've seen it a few times and I still can't get it off of my mind. It's about a boy, Bobby who realizes that he is gay, but his parents, especially his mom doesn't approve of his homosexuality.