I actually have a lot of friends of who believe in one faith or another. Which, makes for interesting conversion. But at the end of the day, I have a hard time dealing with something that fundamentally says I shouldn't exist. My uncle was gay, and my very christian grandparents found out, the took him to a priest to try and get him exorcised. But, strangely enough. There still good people, even if they struggle with the lifestyle, they try.

[Have a quick kiss Kurt and a "I'm sorry" whispered in your ear]