<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:55:58.206-07:00</updated><category term='greek life'/><category term='fitting in'/><category term='parties'/><category term='Drag Show'/><category term='homophobia'/><category term='coming out'/><category term='change'/><category term='Duke'/><category term='visibility'/><category term='hate'/><category term='social'/><category term='Awareness'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='freshman'/><category term='frats'/><category term='heteronormativity'/><category term='rush'/><category term='home'/><category term='activism'/><category term='nightlife'/><category term='voice'/><category term='Giles Bench'/><category term='dating'/><category term='Fab Friday'/><category term='clubs'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Our Lives. (the archives)</title><subtitle type='html'>The chronicled experiences of Duke University's LGBTA Community</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-5635619289285469163</id><published>2009-11-11T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:25:22.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog! New Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The posts seen here are from December 2008-March 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After over 7 months of no posts, the blog has a new look, staff and mission. We've moved to a new location, too, at:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bluedevilsunited.com/"&gt;http://bluedevilsunited.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The BDU Blog Staff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-5635619289285469163?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/5635619289285469163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-blog-new-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/5635619289285469163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/5635619289285469163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-blog-new-home.html' title='New Blog! New Home!'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-5981762001827275361</id><published>2009-03-05T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drag Show'/><title type='text'>The Drag Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lBUJXpEQIQk/Sa_yxhgcn3I/AAAAAAAAAJs/lb485An2S6g/s1600-h/dragshow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lBUJXpEQIQk/Sa_yxhgcn3I/AAAAAAAAAJs/lb485An2S6g/s320/dragshow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309729418315079538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had the Drag Show last week, and I think it was a success.  At least it was a success in terms of the number of people who showed up, but I am not sure about how many people "got" the point of the show?  Do Duke students understand the gender play and why we had the show?  I am not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Drag Show is a great "social" occasion where we are able to increase the presence of both Blue Devils United and the LGBTQ Community on campus.  It is a chance for students to showcase their talent and to have a little fun.  Does the Drag Show have a political element to it?  Should that be the focus?  Or is it enough to just make the statement that we make and give Duke a taste of a part of the LGBTQ Community they do not usually see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is a touch balancing act.  If we just make it a social and performance event, than it is likely that our message, of shock, acceptance, and understanding, may be lost though the "hilarity" that people see.  However, if we politicize and shock too much, do we risk alienating our audience so that they shut out and ignore the cultural statements we are trying to challenge and make?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pose these questions to you, so that we can work on how we present future Drag Shows and the Duke LGBTQ Community so that we can effectively and accurately promote our causes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"michael"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-5981762001827275361?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/5981762001827275361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/03/drag-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/5981762001827275361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/5981762001827275361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/03/drag-show.html' title='The Drag Show'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lBUJXpEQIQk/Sa_yxhgcn3I/AAAAAAAAAJs/lb485An2S6g/s72-c/dragshow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-3234714780285640218</id><published>2009-02-23T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giles Bench'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awareness'/><title type='text'>Purpose/Giles Bench</title><content type='html'>I just got through most of the posts on the blog as its existence has somehow escaped my surfing habits. I can say that I'm rather proud of the idea but as I see it now it is lacking in that it caters almost exclusively to the LGBT crowd. While I understand that it serves as means of self-help in between us, it would be of much more help if the greater public and our allies would benefit from reading our insightful and somewhat revealing experiences and ideas. Maybe if we advertised the blog more? or somehow include more people in it I believe it could become a good vessel of peaceful discussion, without it becoming an LGBT version of the metoo blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am certain we have many allies in our student body who are either unaware of the adversity we face everyday, even with what some might deem minor lingual kinks,  or who see them happening everyday but do not know how to cope with them. What if we could somehow reach out to them and give them the background information they need?! Think if every day just a couple of people back-lashed when someone uses the word gay or fag?! I think the reason why this social phenomenon has been rampant is exactly the lack of response from everybody. This in turn has lead to what the previous poster described as, the terms becoming part  of "habitual-daily speech", a mass-desensitizing phenomenon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of my coming-out process I've tried doing my best to kindly correct any people I was talking too if they ever used any terms associated with LGBT or any other minority or group for that matter. While some viewed it as me beeing a "party-pooper" and taking things "too seriously" I remained adamant and I hope that if not all, some realized that it was something that really mattered to me and have stopped using it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to cut my late-night stream of conciousness blurb, I want to end by saying that I have great hopes for the LGBT community and Duke and that if we work at our full potential there is room for great change. We have the raw materials and the tools, we need just be the catalyst for change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-3234714780285640218?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/3234714780285640218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/purposegiles-bench.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/3234714780285640218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/3234714780285640218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/purposegiles-bench.html' title='Purpose/Giles Bench'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-6949352524304167089</id><published>2009-02-23T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.165-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fab Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giles Bench'/><title type='text'>Tagging of the Giles Bench</title><content type='html'>The tagging on the Giles bench and the subsequent addition of flyers to counter this hate speech by members of the Duke LGBTQ community today caused quite a bit of interest to passersby. Most just stared, wondered what the crazy alternative gays were doing, then continued on to the Marketplace to escape from the cold. A few came over to express support. Two guys asked what the big deal was, obviously the tagging wasn't directed towards gays, but was a bit of light-hearted ribbing to the denizens of Giles. The question of whether they would feel the same way had the N-word been substituted for 'fag' was posed to them. They actually had the audacity to respond "Well it's different because n***r isn't a word used on a daily basis." "Everyone has their own opinion."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, they certainly are entitled to their own opinion, but that doesn't mean that it isn't bigoted, ignorant and just downright stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later on in the Marketplace two girls were overheard discussing the tagging and flyering. Again they had the view that it was ok because the tagging wasn't meant to be hostile towards gays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently it's ok to use derogatory terms referring to minorities as long as:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Everyone uses the word(s).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. It wasn't even aimed at said minorities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. The word has supposedly taken on a different meaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinion these viewpoints need to be destroyed, just as racist, sexist and every other type of bigoted viewpoints need to be eradicated. Only through education and standing up for ourselves will we achieve this. As the poster below me says, we have to fight against hate such as this, regardless of how small it seems, reacting in any other way legitimizes the act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a slight digression, something I have been pondering a lot lately is the actual tag itself. 'FaG-Spot'?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really? Reeeally? These people go to Duke and 'FaG-Spot' is the best they could come up with? I mean, what 8th graders taunt each other with is Dostoyevsky compared to this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway. Apart from a few isolated incidents, my gay experience (or rainbow adventure as I like to call it) at Duke has been really positive. Before coming to Duke, I had decided that I was going to 'lie low,' at least for a few years or months. There was no need for people to typecast me so soon, especially not when I had four years here. Besides, Duke's in the South, people aren't going to be accepting or tolerant I figured. I am really glad to have been proven wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The first time I came to Fab Friday, I was terrified. I half expected to be devoured by the fierce boy-hungry gays and outed to the whole campus when I pushed the door to the Center open. My fears were allayed almost immediately, everyone there was incredibly friendly and welcoming, not to mention the amazing cupcakes. I've started going to the Center more and more, there truly are some awesome people who go there and I'm really glad to have gotten to know them better. I'm looking forward to furthering my involvement with the Center and the LGBTQ community at Duke, and take up all the opportunities that present themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In conclusion, you all rock :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-6949352524304167089?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/6949352524304167089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagging-of-giles-bench.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6949352524304167089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6949352524304167089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagging-of-giles-bench.html' title='Tagging of the Giles Bench'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-6596540306322550182</id><published>2009-02-23T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giles Bench'/><title type='text'>We Don't Tolerate Hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lBUJXpEQIQk/SaM8vBIwHqI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FsR4XkHspsA/s1600-h/DSC_5236_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lBUJXpEQIQk/SaM8vBIwHqI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FsR4XkHspsA/s320/DSC_5236_edited-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306151564429237922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What should we do when we encounter hateful speech and actions like this?  Is it permissible for us to not react when it "wasn't meant that way?"  Or is any action like this one worthy of a reaction because it perpetuates a mentality of hate and intolerance even if it is not "meant that way" by the authors?  I believe in the latter, that we should react and fight against hateful speech regardless of how "small" it may seem, because taking it as a joke legitimizes this ignorant comment as funny.  It is not funny and should not be tolerated whether or not it was meant as an act of hostility towards the gay community.  It is hurtful and not welcome on Duke's campus, and so we must react and we have reacted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Don't Tolerate Hate, Homophobia, Bigotry, Ignorance, Oppression... These words only serve to call us to action against the people who perpetrate these crimes of intolerance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"michael"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-6596540306322550182?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/6596540306322550182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-don-tolerate-hate.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6596540306322550182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6596540306322550182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-don-tolerate-hate.html' title='We Don&amp;#39;t Tolerate Hate'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lBUJXpEQIQk/SaM8vBIwHqI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FsR4XkHspsA/s72-c/DSC_5236_edited-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-1723902492459012184</id><published>2009-02-20T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><title type='text'>Duke Parties</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0in;  font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Two more anonymous contributions (1 of 2):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm a fun guy, and I like going to parties to drink and get tipsy. But recently I have had a strong aversion to large social events. Why? Because I want something more out of my time now. It's second semester already yet I'm still single and it sucks. Seeing everyone else dancing and having fun, eyeing other people, and getting something real out of their nights just makes me want to go back to my room and cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0in; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I talk to my friends about this, and they tell me to give it time and to keep on trying. I know they have the best intentions, but a part of me is just tired of trying. When am I going to get somewhere? When is Mr. Right or, at this point, anyone going to show up? You know what? FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-1723902492459012184?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/1723902492459012184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/duke-parties.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/1723902492459012184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/1723902492459012184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/duke-parties.html' title='Duke Parties'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-3855956191625165564</id><published>2009-02-20T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coming out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fab Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><title type='text'>My Take on Duke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Two more anonymous contributions (2 of 2):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning: This is a long post, and I apologize if it rambles. I wrote this in a hurry, and my thoughts tend to wander. Please note that I primarily confined my thoughts to the Center for LGBT Life, as it would be much too large a task to attempt to address gay life at Duke as a whole. I suspect many people will have differing opinions on my views, and comments are of course welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I studied abroad last summer and fall (’07), which turned out to an eye-opening experience. Upon my return to Duke, I promised myself that I would visit the LGBT Center as soon as possible. I had been by it before, of course, but I had never actually been inside. Noticing the fliers that my RA (a member of Duke Allies) had put up, I decided that going to a Fab Friday would probably be the best way to ease myself into gay life at Duke. After I had worked up the nerve to enter the Center (which sadly took some time), I went inside and found a welcoming group of people. I have to admit that apples-to-apples and twister was not exactly what I had been expecting, and I loved my first visit to the Center. Although I still had my reservations, I gradually warmed up to the Center and the people there. To someone still closeted and pretty unknowledgeable about LGBT life, the Center felt like a comforting and safe haven. I came out at school almost immediately afterwards, and my confidence in who I was grew by leaps and bounds over the course of the semester.&lt;br /&gt;I chose to wait until summer to break the news to my mom in person. She did not take it at all well, unfortunately, and cried for days. There were the usual accusations of peer pressure and “you just haven’t found the right girl yet,” but fortunately I had learned enough about myself over the course of the spring semester to be able to firmly quash those hopeful but futile claims. In many ways, the Center facilitated my coming out, and I’ll probably always be enormously grateful for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think the Center is perfect, however. There are a few areas in which I think it could improve. Atmosphere- At one of the Fab Fridays earlier this semester, a sorority sister tagged along with a friend to see what the Center was like. I could tell she was ill at ease, so I walked up to her and introduced myself (people who know me know I rarely do this). She introduced herself and then hesitantly added, “People here are awfully cliquish, aren’t they?” She had a point. The Center can get very cliquish. As a newcomer last year, it took me some time to get used to how things worked, and it took even more time before I really felt comfortable at the Center. Sadly, some people never feel comfortable or welcome and consequently avoid the Center entirely. This cliquishness is exacerbated by the rampant gossip in the LGBT community. Even living on the fringe of the community as I do, I have heard far more gossip than I cared to know, much of it superficial and inaccurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Activism- Blue Devils United was founded last year with three committees (activism, outreach, and social). While the suggestions made for the group were perhaps overly ambitious, the enthusiasm was constructive. One of the aims for the outreach committee was to reach out to local high schools and encourage the creation of GSAs, for example. One year later, BDU has little to show for its efforts. Lavender Ball was a success, of course, and NC Pride and Coming Out Day went well. Blue Devils United, however, had no integral part in any of those events. Perhaps the most significant event encouraged by BDU was the rally in Raleigh against Proposition 8. With the changing of leadership in BDU and the group’s subsequent restructuring, outreach and activism seem to have fallen by the wayside. The primary focus of the group has been on social events like Lavender Ball and the drag show. The upcoming Proposition 8 protest is an exception, but that is a mere copying of activism at Princeton. What does it say about our community when we have to look elsewhere instead of taking the lead? The Anti-Bullying Bill letter writing is an example of good activism, but that’s sponsored by the LGBT Center rather than BDU. There is a great deal that LGBT activists could do at Duke. Thursday marks the one year anniversary of the murder of Lawrence King, whose death will sadly go unnoted at Duke this year. A temporary display and memorial set up around the James Duke statue would be appropriate. Another thing to work on would be co-ed dorm rooms; Duke students are not allowed to room with members of the opposite sex. The two hundred year old cohabitation law in North Carolina was first challenged three years ago by the ACLU. LGBT activism requires baby steps, and it is perhaps more reasonable to start with being able to room with whomever one wants before moving to being able to marry whomever one wants. This lobbying could be jointly organized with GLBTSA at UNC Chapel Hill; after all, many members of the two LGBT communities mingle quite nicely at STIR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attendance- Fab Fridays have been well-attended this year, sometimes with over fifty attendees. While this is a wonderful thing, one wonders where those fifty students are on Wednesday nights, when BDU meetings often have a dozen students at the most (usually the same ones). Bringing Gene Robinson to Duke was one of the most impressive things it has done, but his presentation had a depressingly low turnout. Most of my criticism about activism has been an unavoidable result of low attendance; it is extremely difficult to set up events without a critical mass of people. The Center is lacking in allies, despite the excellent ally training sessions, and a male ally who shows up to events is the proverbial needle in a haystack. Visibility is key for attracting members and hosting successful events. As just one suggestion, Blue Devils United should have had a booth at the spring activities fair last Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summation, I think the Center for LGBT life is a wonderful resource for students. Students questioning their sexuality, as I did last year, will undoubtedly find the Center a safe place to learn more about themselves and explore their curiosity. The Center should be commended for its efforts in reaching out to students, including starting a new women’s group and holding biweekly meetings for LGBT or questing students. Rather than bask on these successes, however, we should continue to improve. There’s always room for improvement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-3855956191625165564?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/3855956191625165564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-take-on-duke.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/3855956191625165564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/3855956191625165564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-take-on-duke.html' title='My Take on Duke'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-339238231790481047</id><published>2009-02-04T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>Two weeks away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are people getting significant others for Vday?  I need some ideas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-339238231790481047?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/339238231790481047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentine-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/339238231790481047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/339238231790481047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentine-day.html' title='Valentine&amp;#39;s Day'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-1097630021200694016</id><published>2009-01-27T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How's It Going?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;What's new this semester?  What have you been up to? What do you want to be up to? What do you all want to see?  Ideas? Suggestions?  I am getting kinda bored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-1097630021200694016?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/1097630021200694016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-it-going.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/1097630021200694016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/1097630021200694016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-it-going.html' title='How&amp;#39;s It Going?'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-5111946400869997134</id><published>2009-01-21T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitting in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rush'/><title type='text'>The Other Side of Rush</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm entering the second full week of rush and it's been interesting to be on the other side of the rush process. Last year, I was the young freshman trying to balance schoolwork and other responsibilities with rushing, trying to impress the upperclassmen so they'd let me into their group. I tried to spruce myself up, dress well, be more outgoing than usual, you know, the usual things. But now I'm in and I have influence over which freshmen get in. I've noticed a couple of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I like people who stand out. This may seem obvious; no duh I don't notice the cookie cutters are the same as everyone else. It's more than that though, I want to hear about you, the things that you've done, the places that you've been, the books that you read, and the TV shows are guilty pleasures and the throwbacks from your childhood that you embarrassingly still watch. These are the quirky things that I like in a person, the ever important things that will make our conversations enjoyable and memorable enough to mention you to the other members. I want my rushees to be open and honest so I get to know you and like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's harder for the LGBT community, especially freshmen. Trust me, I've been there and I had feelings of separation and misfit when the guys talked about hot girls, sports, or anything else that makes me so frustrated with heteronormative Duke. But now that I've been through that, I make sure that my conversations and demeanor around rushees are encouraging and inclusive. I, and I think other LGBTA upperclassmen, want to make the rushees feel comfortable because we know that it's hard and challenging. I give the out and possible LGBT rushees extra attention and help them meet the upperclassmen to make it easier for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Those are the things that I do on my side but I also require something of you. Please do not try to act like someone that you are not. I'm amazed at how shockingly easy it is to see through a façade. I can tell when rushees make up stories to seem more cool/popular/masculine than they actually are and it makes me lose respect for them. It's like a slap in the face when you front because what you really mean is that you don't trust me enough to be accepting and understanding. This doesn't apply to just LGBTA upperclassmen, I think anyone would be put off if you feel the compulsion to be fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I know that there is a conception that being LGBT will hurt your chances of getting in. Although I disagree with that, partially because I know that it isn't true for the groups that I'm familiar with and partially because I think that LGBT people are generally very interesting, the conception exists nonetheless. To unsure rushees who believe in that, ask yourself if you would be comfortable joining a group that isn't comfortable with you. Your decision essentially boils down to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now I'm certainly not suggesting that you declare your sexuality aloud when you introduce yourself; I would rather first get to know who you are rather than your label.  I'm also not suggesting that you do something that you're not comfortable doing but part of rush is exposing yourself and finding a real fit. Don't be afraid - to borrow a phrase from Common Ground - to lean into discomfort. I'll notice that and I'll appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-5111946400869997134?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/5111946400869997134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/other-side-of-rush.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/5111946400869997134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/5111946400869997134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/other-side-of-rush.html' title='The Other Side of Rush'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-3419126391601149257</id><published>2009-01-19T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.041-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coming out'/><title type='text'>Tough revealing sexual orientation to family</title><content type='html'>One of my biggest fears in coming out to my family members is that by telling them, I'm acknowledging myself as a sexual being. I'm not okay with that yet and I know that it's something that I need to work on within myself. This is who I am and I can't change what some people will think. How beautiful a life will be in which I am accepting and loving of every part of my identity. And that it is a joy, a good thing that I am sharing when I come out to my family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-3419126391601149257?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/3419126391601149257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/tough-revealing-sexual-orientation-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/3419126391601149257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/3419126391601149257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/tough-revealing-sexual-orientation-to.html' title='Tough revealing sexual orientation to family'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-3959114765135679968</id><published>2009-01-08T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greek life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freshman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rush'/><title type='text'>Which Greek groups are most accepting of gays?</title><content type='html'>Greek rush is currently happening.  40% of Duke women and 35% of Duke men are Greek, but the gay community is significantly underrepresented in greek groups.  I have gotten this question many, many times from freshman rushing.  Which groups are the most and least accepting of gays and lesbians?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-3959114765135679968?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/3959114765135679968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/which-greek-groups-are-most-accepting.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/3959114765135679968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/3959114765135679968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/which-greek-groups-are-most-accepting.html' title='Which Greek groups are most accepting of gays?'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-4379787367225212594</id><published>2009-01-05T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two more anonymous contributions (second one):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do we need in this community to make real CHANGE, as one blogger said? Tell me concrete ways to increase visibility and we'll do it. Do we need a protest on the main quad? posters? Please let us know so we can make it happen. Let's stop complaining about a lack of visibility and brainstorm real ideas on how to change it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-4379787367225212594?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/4379787367225212594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/change.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4379787367225212594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4379787367225212594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-4539379984077298044</id><published>2009-01-05T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.026-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coming out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><title type='text'>Meeting People</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two more anonymous contributions (first one):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-weight: normal; line-height: 18px; font-family:Arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;I have been gradually coming out to more and more people here at Duke, but I have really yet to find a place suited to me for meeting and hanging out with other gay guys (and girls). While I haven't been too actively exploring my options, I still have begun to get a little frustrated by what I know to be my available choices. I see guys talking on here about their great experiences at Duke, and in other posts they mention their boyfriends and bringing guys back to their rooms. This at least affirms that there are ways of meeting people at Duke. My question for everyone, however, is where have you personally met your LGBT friends and partners at Duke and in the more expansive Triangle community?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-4539379984077298044?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/4539379984077298044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/meeting-people.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4539379984077298044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4539379984077298044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/meeting-people.html' title='Meeting People'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-1538642200910817870</id><published>2009-01-03T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T12:39:10.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><title type='text'>Is Age But a Number?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another anonymous contribution:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay, so I’ve been reading these posts ever since this blog was created and have been debating as to what I should write about and have finally found just the perfect issue that pertains to me and my experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we’ve all heard of couples where the two are more than fifteen years apart in age. It’s like taboo to marry, let alone date someone who is that much older than you. But in my previous few dates, the guys have been ten to eighteen years older than me but not because I’m not attractive enough to get guys my own age. I’ve had a serious relationship with a guy who was 21 years old as well as more than a few hook ups with attractive guys in my age range (20-23). There is just something in older guys that I find attractive, maybe its maturity or stability?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this goes back to the question – what am I really looking for? I was recently speaking to a friend who told me that I’m 20 years old, I should be having fun and not to worry about a relationship until later on. Many friends have told me that. I know I want a relationship but what kind? Something serious? Something pretty short term? Or long term?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a huge fan of security, stability, and predictability. Is this what older guys offer me? I guess I’m quick to judge younger gays as looking to mess around, to live for the moment, and people who are not into the entire commitment thing. It’s pretty bad that even as a gay male, I am quick to see my own young gay community as a bunch of guys who go and get with every other gay. Maybe that’s why I tend to go for older guys because I think they’re ready to settle down and therefore, more stable and more reliable as boyfriends. In addition to this, I am very attracted to their maturity as far as relationships and not to put myself on a pedestal, but I think that I am a bit more mature when it comes to relationships than many gay males my age. You might think well, they may be mature but that I would have no way in connecting with them on a social level at all. Wrong. Some of my best conversations have been with these older guys and I just really connected in ways with them that I have yet to encounter with the younger gay crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t get me wrong, I still have a standard of the older guys I’ve been with as far as appearance – I don’t do the balding, bad teeth, wrinkly skin kind of thing – but you’d be surprised how good some of them look and you wouldn’t even know they were in their 30s. If you knew me, you would know that I place a lot of emphasis on primary physical appearance but after that initial attraction, its all personality from there and most of these guys, not all, are still on my radar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think I’m untraditional for continuing to date older men but there are so many reasons that I can’t verbalize. Just to let you all know, I’m always willing to give any guy a chance, subject to the fact that I’m attracted to them of course, but I have yet to find that younger gay guy who stimulates me both physically and mentally. If you’re out there, give me a shout haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-1538642200910817870?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/1538642200910817870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/is-age-but-number.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/1538642200910817870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/1538642200910817870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2009/01/is-age-but-number.html' title='Is Age But a Number?'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-250847086547498727</id><published>2008-12-30T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:17.006-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visibility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitting in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>Thoughts of a Senior</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anonymous contribution:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;But I simply can't imagine more gay students going through what I have already, and I would hope that you all can't either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London is, without a doubt, one of the best cities I have had the pleasure of visiting. And despite having firm loyalties to New York, I'd have to admit that my experiences in the UK were far better than those I've had in NYC. Of course, it helped that Obama won the elections, so much so that his victory eventually became a part of my pick-up lines: "So...you know I voted for Obama, don't you? Oh yeah...he's my brotha' from anotha' motha'..." - kissing and over the clothes fondling quickly ensuing, of course.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But jokes aside, my time in London has led to considerable self-reflection, particularly as regards my final semester at Duke, a semester which I'd prefer to skip all together. That's right: I count myself amongst those 'angry' gays who hold a deep-seated resentment towards the university. I'll make no mention of the conservative roommate I had freshmen year ('Parking for Republicans Only, All Others Will Be Bush Whacked' read one memorable poster), nor of the homophobic comments my gay roommate and I received on our door sophomore year - these things are neither here nor there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rather, it'd be far more impressionable to relate how I view the Duke gay community as it exists today. That is, a gay student body too afraid to make itself visible on a campus that very clearly needs to learn the true meaning of both 'acceptance' and 'tolerance.' There have been posts suggesting that two men seen kissing or holding hands on our campus would garner no negative attention, for example, a suggestion which I find entirely laughable. If my wearing a collared shirt with too many buttons undone garners stares and titters, how the hell would people react to my displaying my affection for another man? And let me assure you, what I say is based in truth for, as one friend told me, "My boyfriend and I [seen holding hands in the Bryan Center] got so many dirty looks and laughs that we eventually had to leave." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This, it shouldn't surprise you, occurred only a year ago. And yet you all would feign ignorance, insisting that only the "flamers" have such negative experiences, and rightfully so, considering they flaunt their homosexuality. My response: WAKE THE FU** UP! Realize that where one gay man is harassed, we're all harassed; where one couple is made to feel uncomfortable, we're all made to feel uncomfortable. Realize that an 'effeminate' gay man has just as much right to happiness as those gay men and women who are capable of 'passing' as heterosexuals. Arguing that the LGBT should somehow 'be seen and not heard' is simply internalized homophobia, for it implies that we are inherently wrong in demanding the very same freedoms (to love) as our heterosexual equals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If, at this moment, I were asked to evaluate our (small) community on its visibility, I'd be forced to give it a 4/10 (a score which would be even lower if not for the success of the Love=Love T-shirts). This is for two reasons: 1) we lack genuine unity, with straight-acting gay men feeling somehow superior to the more effeminate gay men for having the capacity to blend in, and 2) our contentment in being all-together silent on campus. As regards the latter: we, like the vast majority of Duke students (besides those in SHARE, perhaps), are afraid to operate outside of the norm. This includes how we dress, how we speak, and, most importantly, our sexuality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But within this weakness, I think, is our greatest strength. That is, we can do something which very many Duke students can't bring themselves to do: we can be ourselves. Simple, isn't it? But it's something which we DON'T do when we refuse to, say, hold the hand of a boyfriend or girlfriend; refuse to wear something because it's simply 'too gay;' or degrade openly gay students for being such 'flamers.' It's something which I, too, have failed to do in my time at Duke, and which I hope to change upon returning. If that means wearing those skinny jeans hidden away in the back of my closet, then so be it - gay men and women have done far more than restrict their breathing in securing acceptance... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I doubt that things will change in a semester and, honestly, I shouldn't care considering I'll be escaping to the oh-so-gay-friendly Northeast. But I simply can't imagine more gay students going through what I have already, and I would hope that you all can't either. And so, I'll end where I started, with Obama; who promised us not just hope, but CHANGE. Let us do that for our own campus, then - with a little over the clothes fondling thrown in for the hell of it.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-250847086547498727?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/250847086547498727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/thoughts-of-senior.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/250847086547498727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/250847086547498727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/thoughts-of-senior.html' title='Thoughts of a Senior'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-8157272635196759611</id><published>2008-12-27T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><title type='text'>Discrimination and the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;So someone called my boyfriend and I "Fags" last night in NYC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Last night, as we were walking from the cab to my boyfriend's apartment following a fun night out, some guy yelled at my boyfriend and I "why don't you get some girls."  I just sort of stared blankly back at him from across the street wondering what his intentions were (and just because I was a little drunk) when he yelled "Fags" back at us.  His girlfriend seemed to try and shut him up as I yelled back at him "So What?"  Nothing happened after this, just his girlfriend pushing him further down the street away from us as we walked into the apartment building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought it was an interesting encounter (not all that out of the ordinary or anything) and wanted to share it with you all.  Sometimes I feel so much more free to show affection towards my boyfriend in the City than at Duke, but encounters like this show that discrimination is prevalent anywhere and at any time (even at 4:30 in the morning).  At least when I am at Duke and something like that happens I feel physically safe, but, depending on where I am in the city and how close I am to the apartment, that is not so much the case in the City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is enjoying their break and is looking forward to getting back to Duke in a couple week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"michael" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-8157272635196759611?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/8157272635196759611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/discrimination-and-city.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8157272635196759611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8157272635196759611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/discrimination-and-city.html' title='Discrimination and the City'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-6085917266299519584</id><published>2008-12-19T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitting in'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Writing from Home</title><content type='html'>Coming home for winter break isn't what I thought it'd be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been at home for a couple of days now since the semester is over. Finals week was surprisingly fun and eventful – it’s interesting how the simultaneous procrastination of college students whose rooms are near each other’s turns them into friends. Someone should write a paper on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to home. It’s weird being back with family and in the town where I grew up after being out out at Duke for a semester. First, I can tell you that it’s really boring here because none of my high school friends are back yet - Northeastern schools get out after Duke. But it’s also boring because none of my Duke friends are across the hall, a phone call away from meeting me at the Great Hall, or lounging at the Center. I don’t have anyone to talk to here, and it’s more than boring; it’s slightly depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the conversations that I would usually have at Duke are no-go’s over here. I haven’t – or  maybe won’t is the more honest word – come out to my family yet, and like I said before, my friends aren’t physically here. I can’t talk about that person that I saw at the bus stop or at the library, about what someone said or did, or about how my life is ruined because of what someone said or did. (That last one was for you, someone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to that, I feel cut off from the new friends, specifically the LGBT ones, that I made this semester. We became friends surprisingly fast despite my tendency to embarrassingly choke on water and my fear of talking in large groups. That just goes to show how easily people with similar experiences and backgrounds can bond. I miss the quirky mannerisms that only come out when we’re together, incompatible food preferences, and somewhat constant nonchalant discussion of the subjects the FCC and Duke administration would not approve of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I guess I’m really trying to say in overly high-flown rhetoric and Family Guy-style references is that I really appreciated being at Duke this semester; it was both socially and personally liberating. I’ve never experienced that before and – I know this will sound cheesy but if you know me, you’ll know that I’m a cheesy kind of guy - I’ve only realized what I had at Duke and how good it was after it’s gone (or while I’m on winter break).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-6085917266299519584?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/6085917266299519584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/writing-from-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6085917266299519584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6085917266299519584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/writing-from-home.html' title='Writing from Home'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-2854921990638428579</id><published>2008-12-14T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>What do you think will be the implications for gays of Obama and a totally democratic congress?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Just curious of what people thought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ktvu.com/news/18272695/detail.html#-"&gt;Gay Musicians From Bay Area to Play Inauguration Parade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-2854921990638428579?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/2854921990638428579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-do-you-think-will-be-implications.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/2854921990638428579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/2854921990638428579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-do-you-think-will-be-implications.html' title='What do you think will be the implications for gays of Obama and a totally democratic congress?'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-6854447883420374623</id><published>2008-12-11T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coming out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitting in'/><title type='text'>Coming Out: Think about it.</title><content type='html'>Coming out at Duke doesn't have to start at the LGBT center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as people who have read this blog have seen, there are many types of people who are out at Duke. There are people in fraternities, sports-teams, activists, RAs, TAs, etc. Coming out at Duke doesn't have to start at the LGBT center. It's there if you want to take advantage of the great programming, but for some people being out at Duke involves a closer group of friends who like to do similiar things. And for others, it has more to do with being honest with your straight friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thread is for you. What are some of your concerns about coming out at Duke? What are you curious or concerned about? I think the blog is suppose to represent these things, but sometimes direct questions can focus the conversation more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll say for those of you who have developed a life at Duke you don't want to let go of, then I wouldn't be too concerned. Remember that you go to Duke. And although some people would say otherwise, in comparison to the rest of the country(even world), the students who go to Duke are usually very accepting and surprisingly encouraging. Even my friends who are staunch Republicans still reach out to me all the time like they did before I came out. Being honest with them usually strengthens your relationship by removing some of the ambiguity and making you more confident about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you nervous about not being able to do well profesionally? Businesses don't care. Honestly, there is a great conference hosted each year in New York called the "Out for Undergraduate Business Conference." If you sign up, they usually pay for you to fly up and stay a night in New York and meet people from all types of financial-service and consulting firms, and they put you in touch with other companies. While it's different in some areas of the country, it has become almost unprofessional to be homophobic in cities like New York, Chicago, Boston, DC, etc. And most companies like JPMorgan, BCG, Goldman Sachs, McKinsey etc. have strong networks where they focus on helping you find a position and developing your career once you're there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're curious about anything, go ahead and ask. If you do, you might get a response. And if you don't, then you may never get another opportunity to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-6854447883420374623?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/6854447883420374623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/coming-out-think-about-it.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6854447883420374623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6854447883420374623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/coming-out-think-about-it.html' title='Coming Out: Think about it.'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-6205392190559163762</id><published>2008-12-10T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homophobia'/><title type='text'>No More Mr. Nice Gay</title><content type='html'>Now that we have that out of the way, no, I'm not satisfied with Duke, or the world for that matter, and I'm not going to play nice anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through my tenet that the constructs of sex/gender/desire to which we've become accustomed must necessarily be exploded for the fulfillment of any resemblance of equality I am limiting my ability to discuss the manifestations of these constructs themselves. "Quotations" are used liberally to denote a significant and specific departure from postmodernist vocabulary (or lack thereof) for the ease of discussion and comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a point of clarification, the term heteronormativity is and should only be applied to an institutionalized framework or a way of thinking that has been perpetuated by a history of discourse on the concept of sexuality that normalizes "heterosexuality" through the otherization of any deviance. The institution of "same-sex" rooming is heteronormative, the institution of Fraternity/Sorority mixers is heteronormative, U.S. sexual education policy is heteronormative. A person is necessarily not heteronormative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person is heterosexist or homophobic. Heterosexism is an overarching system of thought that places sexuality in an invariable heirarchy, which through its internalization has many consequences on behavior and thought, both visible and invisible. The belief that only heterosexual relationships deserve legal benefits, relevantly exampled in the 'right' to marry, is a heterosexist sentiment. Heterosexism is often not readily apparent, even in the minds of those who embody it; the assumption that people are straight until proven gay is a form of (sometimes) invisible heterosexism. Although heteronormativity is the functional framework which allows or encourages this behavior, the thought itself is inevitably heterosexist through its holding of "heterosexuality" above or before other sexualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homophobia, and here's the kicker, pun intended, is a marked irrational fear, disgust or aversion for what has come to be termed "homosexuality" or any of its other-faced cousins. Using the words queer, faggot, dyke derogatorily is homophobic. Physical and sexual abuse of a person based on identification or exhibition of "homosexuality" is homophobic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These concepts all act reciprocally. That is to say, heterosexism and homophobia are tools utilized to perpetuate heteronormativity as much as institutionalized heteronormativity works to create and reinforce homophobia and heterosexism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we have that out of the way, no, I'm not satisfied with Duke, or the world for that matter, and I'm not going to play nice anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other week I was at the LGBT Center looking at some pictures from the NC pride parade. They looked great, everyone appeared so happy to be out as LGBTQA. I was proud of participating in the parade and proud that all of it was documented. I found out a picture was submitted to be posted on Duke.edu from the parade. I then found out that my proud, gay, shirtless body was to be edited out to make the picture more palatable for webgoers. I was a little put off at first, and made a few jokes about being so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, I am left awed that we felt a need to censor ourselves just to get some fucking exposure. Fuck that. Have you seen pictures from San Francisco pride parades? I think I saw less cock hanging out in the last porn I watched. When was the last time a little cock and balls killed anybody anyways (read: rhetorical)? Fuck dosing down sexual expression in order to placate a heteronormative society. Never again will I sit idly by while the way I choose to exhibit my sexuality is stifled, least of all by other members of the "community" in order to appease. It is counterintuitive to limit our own behavior; this is another way of perpetuating heterosexism by situating ourselves as having less deserving, meaningful experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what else? Fuck marriage. Marriage is ritualized heterosexuality that implies that the correct way to pronounce yourself as a moral, upstanding society member is to be romantically partnered, straight and monogamous. This is institutionalized in American society through rewards (economic benefits, social status, etc.). In rewarding this specific type of relationship (or a relationship in general) U.S. culture is enforcing a heterosexist hierarchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're a fag, or even if you're not, why do you want to get married? I'm guessing it's because you want the same benefits afforded to straight people. In the fight for marriage, however, we're reinforcing many heterosexist ideals, not the least of which is that in order to be deserving of benefits, we need to mimic and imitate a ritualized historically heterosexual practice. Even in doing so, we're necessarily asking, pleading, for "equality" from those in a privileged position. I hope that theme is starting to seem counterintuitive, as it is a tool of oppression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further, let's say we get what we ask for, gay marriage. By incorporating ourselves into this heteronormative framework, we're simply otherizing those whose relationships still fall short of this monogamous, romantic ideal. If you actually care and think about what fighting for marriage means, you'll take the time to read the Beyond Marriage statement: http://www.beyondmarriage.org/full_statement.html. Perhaps, fighting against marriage altogether is a more appropriate way of actualizing a truly encompassing reformation of benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sick and fucking tired of complacency. No, the concessions of straight culture are not enough. Being recognized for being different is not enough. The desire to be included, accepted (read: like a heterosexual) is a tool used to perpetuate heterosexism. Whether you have experienced it or not, verbal, physical and sexual abuse of queer people does exist, even on our campus. And I'm sure as hell not gonna play nice, at least about this, until it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-6205392190559163762?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/6205392190559163762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-more-mr-nice-gay.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6205392190559163762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6205392190559163762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-more-mr-nice-gay.html' title='No More Mr. Nice Gay'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-8957496394979613018</id><published>2008-12-10T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activism'/><title type='text'>Call in Gay Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;On a day of protest, when many of us on Duke's campus are right in the teeth of exams, let's take a few minutes to "Call in Gay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;As many of you probably already know, today is "Call in Gay Day," a nationwide day of protest on which GLBTQAs across the country "called in gay" to work, instead pursuing community involvement and volunteer work in a show of solidarity. I know everyone's got exams going on - I have a final paper due today and a very scary final on Saturday, so I'll certainly be tending to my academic needs most of the day. But I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; change my Facebook status... and as I was checking my news feeds for the morning, I found this: http://www.newsweek.com/id/172653/page/1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This link goes to Newsweek's most recent cover story. Take a few minutes to read it; the arguments for gay marriage that the author puts forth are very compelling. (I know, I know, no one needs to sell most of us on the right to marry, but it never hurts to know how to defend your views most eloquently, right?) Then pass on the link to family and friends you think ought to see it, if you're comfortable with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom really surprised me this morning by calling to ask what I had planned for "Call in Gay Day." If this story changes the mind of just one person today because I recommended that we pass it along, that's something, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-8957496394979613018?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/8957496394979613018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/call-in-gay-today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8957496394979613018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8957496394979613018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/call-in-gay-today.html' title='Call in Gay Today!'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-4961212585754804218</id><published>2008-12-09T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duke'/><title type='text'>My Duke:  Affirming.  Disapproving.  And Everything In Between.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There seems to be a lot of discussion about whether or not Duke is an accepting and affirming place to be an LGBT student.  I do not think it is possible to answer that question with a simple yes or no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There seems to be a lot of discussion about whether or not Duke is an accepting and affirming place to be an LGBT student.  I do not think it is possible to answer that question with a simple yes or no.  I am happy at Duke and am very glad I chose to go here.  My LGBT experiences have enriched me in ways I never imagined.  I have made many great lifelong friends, became an activist and have learned much about what it means to be an LGBT person.  I have met many allies who love me for me regardless of my sexual orientation or how I display my gender.  Before Duke, I was out, but not in the way I wanted to be.  Duke has taught me how to be the person that I choose to be.  This campus has allowed me to display my sexual orientation and gender identity without being ashamed.  However, I cannot ignore the negative experiences either.  I cannot ignore the fact that I get stared and gawked at everywhere I go, and not even when I’m holding hands with a boy or wearing a particularly “gay” outfit.  Usually it’s just when I’m crossing the quad like any other student.  I cannot ignore the fact that I have been physically threatened for my display of my sexual orientation and gender identity.  I cannot ignore the fact that I regularly have drunk frat guys telling me to perform sexually degrading acts for them due to my sexual orientation and gender identity.  Duke is a wonderful place and I am happy and excited to be out and proud.  I have found niches filled with affirming and supportive people and I have found niches with some of the most bigoted and homophobic people I have ever met.  I guess it just depends on which side I focus on in deciding whether or not it is an affirming campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;To those of you who persistently say that Duke is not an affirming place, I ask you to please remember all the good experiences that you have had at Duke being an LGBT person and to not forget them, even when everybody seems to be against you.  In my experience, it has been these positive experiences that will define how I move my life forward and become the person I want to be post-Duke.  And to those of you who persistently say that Duke is an affirming place, I ask you to pay closer attention and to see the whole picture and the inevitable negativity that will always be present.  It may seem easier to block out the negativity, but it is something that we can all learn and grow from.  I know that had I not gotten these stares or threats; I would not be able to walk across campus, head held high and full of pride like I do today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-4961212585754804218?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/4961212585754804218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-duke-affirming-disapproving-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4961212585754804218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4961212585754804218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-duke-affirming-disapproving-and.html' title='My Duke:  Affirming.  Disapproving.  And Everything In Between.'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-8995408023648207966</id><published>2008-12-09T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.938-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greek life'/><title type='text'>Fraternity and Sorority Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Fraternities and Sororities can often be considered the least accepting groups on campus. Are you out to your frat? If so, how did it go? If not, what's holding you back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am personally out to my frat. They were overwhelmingly supportive when I told them. Their only demand was that I bring my boyfriend to date functions. They told me they'd be personally insluted if I didn't bring them and to be honest, I only did because of their encouragement. At the first function, it was a little awkward, but I could tell they went out of their way to make us both feel comfortable. We just went to my semi-formal. Now that its been done once, it was totally unawkward; it was just as comfortable as bringing a girl. I can say this experience was a surprise and something I thought I'd never be comfortable with, but I was wondering if other people had similar experiences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-8995408023648207966?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/8995408023648207966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/fraternity-and-sorority-life.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8995408023648207966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8995408023648207966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/fraternity-and-sorority-life.html' title='Fraternity and Sorority Life'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-4242038313933633120</id><published>2008-12-09T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off Campus</title><content type='html'>I saw this while walking off campus this weekend. It made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72It0VE_AH0/ST8Ifxf-_PI/AAAAAAAAA94/vbxXljloPss/s1600-h/1206081645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72It0VE_AH0/ST8Ifxf-_PI/AAAAAAAAA94/vbxXljloPss/s400/1206081645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277946630257966322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-4242038313933633120?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/4242038313933633120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/off-campus.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4242038313933633120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4242038313933633120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/off-campus.html' title='Off Campus'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_72It0VE_AH0/ST8Ifxf-_PI/AAAAAAAAA94/vbxXljloPss/s72-c/1206081645.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-4073637963217595162</id><published>2008-12-09T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parties'/><title type='text'>Gay Nightlife at Duke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Going out is one of the best things about being gay. Gay clubs, parties, and bars are just more fun than Shooters II. Let's talk about what people do and are looking for in their social scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I think one of the most difficult things about being gay at Duke is not having a good gay social scence in the area. So my question is, what do people do at night? Do you have a gay group of friends to go out with? Do your straight friends come to gay bars/parties/clubs/the center with you? Do you even go to gay events? Are there people out there that wish they had a gay group, but just can't seem to get connected to the right people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-4073637963217595162?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/4073637963217595162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/gay-nightlife-at-duke.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4073637963217595162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4073637963217595162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/gay-nightlife-at-duke.html' title='Gay Nightlife at Duke'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-4367910490551190520</id><published>2008-12-06T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coming out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duke'/><title type='text'>Out and Happy at Duke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Edited/Clarified: &lt;/span&gt;Duke isn't perfect, but neither is any college.  I am overwhelmingly satisfied that I came here, despite the challenges I have faced (academically, socially, and "gay" related).  I am in a relationship, I am gay, I am a senior, I am a Dukie, I am me, and I am happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Edits in Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing so much negativity in the posts here and on the Me Too Blog, I often wonder what I am doing different that makes me feel different&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, and I realize that it isn't that I have done anything different, but I think that my perspective may be different&lt;/span&gt;.  I admit that I have been at Duke for a while now, and am ready to get out of here, but it is not because of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; negative experiences I have had here.  I'm just ready to move on and take the next step.  I am HAPPY at Duke and couldn't see myself anywhere else, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;despite the issues I have been confronted with&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I have taken interesting courses with professors who for the most part care about their students.  I have had great groups of friends who have supported me and embraced me when I came out to them my freshman year.  Being out on campus for about two and a half years now has not been a bad experience, but has, in fact, been the best adventure of my life.  I have felt free at Duke to be myself for the most part (maybe censored as I walk by frat sections, but its just like living in Durham, you learn what is safe and what is not).  The Center for LGBT Life gave me a place to spend time and meet people, and I learned a few things there.  I learned that not all gays and lesbians fit the stereotypes that have been built up about us, and I learned that the LGBT students who visit the Center come from all walks of life and that it is much harder to label someone than I previously thought.  I was scared to come to the LGBT Center my freshman year, but I don't think I would be as happy and as comfortable a person today if it hadn't been for that short walk almost three years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I admit that I am not wholely committed to the "gay scene" at Duke, and I therefore don't know what drama does happen.  However, maybe that is a testament to the fact that not everyone has to fit some mold to be gay at Duke. You can be who you are while taking advantage of the resources that are available to you so that you feel comfortable.  I still encourage everyone to come out and be honest with yourself, your family, and your friends.  But it is not necessary to become an active member of the LGBT Center (although it is there for you if you want it) to be out at Duke.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Duke isn't perfect, but neither is any college.  I am overwhelmingly satisfied that I came here, despite the few challenges I have faced (academically, socially, and "gay" related).  I am in a relationship, I am gay, I am a senior, I am a Dukie, I am me, and I am happy.  You can be all of these and more at Duke. I just think that although we concentrate on the bad things while we are here, it will be the good things that happen that will shape our futures and shape our views of Duke after we have left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My perspective is that of an out senior who now is thinking back on his years as an LGBT student at Duke.  At times I have been negative about Duke and about situations I have experienced.  I have been stared at, made fun of, insulted, and confronted by a Duke staff member about my sexuality, and those were all bad experiences.  However, I don't dwell on those things and although I definitely see the benefit in expressing them on this blog, I would hope that we can also express the positive experiences we have had at Duke.  Those are the times we will remember most, and those are the times that I do remember most as I realize that my time here is limited and coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this came across as a pompous disply of some sort of "superiority," it wasn't meant that way.  I only wanted to give those reading this blog a chance to see the positives that I don't think have been expressed up to this point.  Duke is, overall, a great place to be whether or not you are gay.  If it was that bad and made us that unhappy, why would we stay here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"michael"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-4367910490551190520?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/4367910490551190520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/out-and-happy-at-duke.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4367910490551190520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4367910490551190520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/out-and-happy-at-duke.html' title='Out and Happy at Duke'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-3953524487430649045</id><published>2008-12-05T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>"Adam"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have always wanted someone to listen to me and hear about my life and problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is an excerpt from my journal. I wrote it this October. The name of a person has been edited to "Adam" to protect his privacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have always wanted someone to listen to me and hear about my life and problems. Yea I have my friends and this journal but something has always been missing. I needed someone who could relate to what I’m feeling and give me feedback and advice on a mutual level. I needed a gay friend who understood me. I sort of found that or at least had an experience similar to that with "Adam". I really wanted to talk to him after he approached me and came out. Initially I was scared to talk to him but then I realized that I would regret it if I didn’t do it. So I did and it was amazing. It was such an experience to just talk to someone and unload everything that has been on my mind and not have to worry about explaining something gay. "Adam" understood where I was coming from and it felt like a huge burden lifting off my shoulders. He and I are so similar that I felt validated as a human being. I wasn’t a weird person with weird thoughts and feelings; there was someone out there that was like me and he was a real person. "Adam" was the first person that I’ve had a gay conversation with and I don’t think that I will ever forget that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-3953524487430649045?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/3953524487430649045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-have-always-wanted-someone-to-listen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/3953524487430649045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/3953524487430649045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-have-always-wanted-someone-to-listen.html' title='&amp;quot;Adam&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-1810073254156072251</id><published>2008-12-04T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visibility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duke'/><title type='text'>Is there anybody out there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I hear a lot about being gay at Duke: It's so hard to be out; the environment isn't supportive of queer people; I don't know how to make friends now that I'm out; I've never felt more alone; generic sob story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hear a lot about being gay at Duke: It's so hard to be out;  the environment isn't supportive of queer people; I don't know how to make friends now that I'm out; I've never felt more alone; generic sob story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll agree, it is probably more challenging to be queer and out than to be a breeder on campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why?  What is it about Duke that makes it so hard to be out?  It could be, like you're possibly thinking, that it's a history of heteronormativity established in a specific time and place.  Perhaps it could be that we're in the 'South' (I use the term loosely because this isn't a very Southern school).  And just maybe, it could be that straight people don't want to think about being queer, and since they don't we're left in the cold, alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These things are probably all true, not of all people and not all the time, but true nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; doing to live your own life?  Yeah it's tough, I know just as well as you do.  Get over it.  How the fuck are things going to change if you sit around, dressed in your polo shirts, hiding, pitying yourself?  Where is the spirit of rebelliousness?  Where is the unique individual inside of you actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coming out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?  Do something, goddammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anybody out there?  Because I don't see you standing out in the crowd.  I don't see you holding hands with your partner.  I don't see you dancing with them in public.  I don't see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, the gay scene I've come to know at Duke isn't much of a gay scene at all.  Where are the club kids, the radical queers, the flamboyant, gay as all hell, fags?  I love you, and I don't see you either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to do something.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fuck&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fight&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;yell&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ecstasy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;.  Just do something.  If you want to talk about lonely, lonely are those of us who are martyrs for all of you hiding in the shadows.  Lonely is being that one kid who has the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;integrity&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; to do something different on this damn campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't see you.  Stop using difficulty as an excuse, do something.  It will be a lot easier for everyone if we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-1810073254156072251?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/1810073254156072251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/is-there-anybody-out-there.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/1810073254156072251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/1810073254156072251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/is-there-anybody-out-there.html' title='Is there anybody out there?'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-345585085884917752</id><published>2008-12-03T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visibility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heteronormativity'/><title type='text'>"Why do Gay People...?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have been asked more than once about why gay people have things like pride parades and why they feel the need to flaunt their sexuality or educate others on how to interact with the LGBT population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been asked more than once about why gay people have things like pride parades and why they feel the need to flaunt their sexuality or educate others on how to interact with the LGBT population.  These are questions not easily asked nor easily answered, but I want to try my best to say what I think about them.  The length of these answers is what it is, but I encourage you to read them and think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.    When it comes to events like Pride (which may be defined as the state or feeling of being proud, which is defined as having or showing self-respect or self-esteem), the goal is not to display superiority, but to assert our right to have the same “self-respect” everyone else is allowed to possess.  As an individual in a group that is consistently marginalized and belittled by members of my community and the government that runs my city, state, and country, my Pride stems from my assertion that I have a right to “self-respect and self-esteem.”  I will continue (and we will continue) to demonstrate Pride until our country gives us the same rights that others take for granted.  It can be compared to the various other civil rights issues that the United States has overcome in the last hundred or so years.  Women marched and displayed their Pride to gain the right to vote and the right to equal pay and the African American population protested, marched, and spoke out to display their pride to gain equality as citizens.  I admit, that we still have to work on those issues, but we have come a long way and the legal inequities no longer exist.  When those legal inequities disappeared, so did the protests and the marches.  Pride did not need to be displayed because the government had given these marginalized groups “self-respect” under the law.  In the same way, Gay Pride must exist if we are ever to demonstrate that we are not happy with are marginalized positions in society and wish to be treated equally under the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.    I sometimes hear people comment on “why gays feel the need to flaunt their sexuality all the time?”  That comment often leaves me speechless, as I wonder what they are talking about.  Is it flaunting my sexuality to hold my boyfriend’s hand while we walk?  I see how many straight couples doing that on a daily basis?  Is it flaunting sexuality when gay characters kiss on television?  I see straight couples kissing numerous times on television shows and in my daily life.  People comment when a gay man wears “effeminate” clothing, but is it not also “flaunting” your sexuality when anyone wears clothes that reveal their body to the world or when someone wears clothes that somehow assert their heterosexuality?  The point is, I see straight people “flaunting” their sexuality every day.  The problem that people have with seeing a gay or lesbian person express themselves similarly is that for some reason their thoughts go straight to what that person does is the bedroom.  I don’t see a straight couple and immediately picture them having sex, they may do it, but why is that my business and why would I think about it?  Why does your mind go straight to sex when it should just move on and realize that these two people share the same love that you and your partner(s) share?  I keep my mind out of the gutter, and you should too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.    Finally, I have heard remarks from people asking why we need to learn about LGBT people and be sensitized to their lives.  My answer to this stems from my first two answers.  Every day is Straight Pride day in my book.  Every day I see straight couple holding hands.  Every day I see straight people kiss.  Every day a professor or classmate makes assumption in his or her speech that implies that everyone is heterosexual.  Every day I am confronted with and forced to understand and live in a heterosexual world that not only won’t accommodate me, but also often times prohibits me from finding my way in a straight world.  So, when those “gays” announce their sexuality “from the housetops” it is not really what they are doing, it is just us standing out because we are not conforming to this heterocentric culture that we live in.  Straight people declare their heterosexuality continuously, while I have to constantly consider my surroundings and make sure it is safe for my boyfriend and I to hold hands.  The trainings and things that are offered to everyone exist to make it so this is not the case, so that being gay is not sensationalized, and we can hold hands in public without fear of harassment and assault or being called out for “flaunting our sexuality.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your time and I hope that you were able to take something away from it.  Feel free to comment, but please remain civil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Michael”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-345585085884917752?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/345585085884917752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-gay-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/345585085884917752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/345585085884917752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-gay-people.html' title='&amp;quot;Why do Gay People...?&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-8005870892884996399</id><published>2008-12-02T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visibility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voice'/><title type='text'>Learning to Say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why did I say that? I'm certainly neither shy nor ashamed about my participation in BDU... or about my sexual orientation, for that matter. So why censor myself in this PARTICULAR forum, when I'm comfortable with having my photo posted next to my name on our website for the whole internet to see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey, all. While I'm no stranger to the internet, I'll admit that this is my first experience with "blogging," per se, and I'm not entirely sure I'm "doing it right." I wasn't even really sure I would have anything to write for this first post... but life often throws the unexpected at you, so here I am, in the very thick of my final papers and projects and assignments, having enough trouble just finding time to breathe. In spite of all that, I found myself on the phone yesterday with a fantastically pleasant woman recently employed to write for my high school's alumni magazine. Apparently, they frequently run features on young alums "in the field," and my name came up. We were chatting about my job, and my classes, and my extracurricular involvement, and she asked if there was any other topic I thought she should cover for the interview. I paused a moment, and realized what I had unintentionally omitted from our conversation - "I was recently elected to a position in Blue Devils United, the student leadership organization for LGBTs and allies at Duke... but I'm not sure you can put that in your article..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I say that? I'm certainly neither shy nor ashamed about my participation in BDU... or about my sexual orientation, for that matter. So why censor myself in this PARTICULAR forum, when I'm comfortable with having my photo posted next to my name on our website for the whole internet to see? Maybe I just didn't want to cause any waves. My school would never allow information like that to be published in their magazine; there's the "image" the institution has to maintain, after all. I think, more accurately, that I'm tired of hearing "No." "No, you may not sponsor a GSA." "No, you may not wear a dress to the prom." "We have a scholarly and professional atmosphere at this institution, and the way you dress and behave have to preserve that atmosphere."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much of adolescence is about learning to take the "no"s. You feel like you can escape them if only you get out of your parents' house, if only you get out of your small town school, if only you can get to COLLEGE. But the "no"s are still there, lurking out of sight in the shadows, waiting to strike when you least expect them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reviewed the draft of the article this morning. My recent appointment was tactfully avoided. In "choosing my battles," am I just learning to say "no"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-8005870892884996399?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/8005870892884996399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/learning-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8005870892884996399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8005870892884996399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/learning-to-say.html' title='Learning to Say...'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-8535829578430545696</id><published>2008-12-02T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coming out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visibility'/><title type='text'>Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many times have you thought back upon an incredibly important time in your life and found that you can't really pinpoint when it began?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Seeing as people seem to have thoughtful and pertinent titles to these blogs so far, I thought I'd continue the trend.  I find the idea of "beginning" troubling and exciting at the same time.  How many times have you thought back upon an incredibly important time in your life and found that you can't really pinpoint when it began?  Beginnings are so sly and stealthy that way, sneaking into our lives and altering them forever before we're even aware that anything has changed.  That's kind of what it felt like coming out to myself, trying to figure out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; I'd started thinking about other girls that way, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; things had changed.  The process of coming to terms with my sexuality was slow, hesitant, and if nothing else, reliably confusing.  But I don't really want to talk about that right now, because this is a blog about us at Duke.  And unlike the process of coming to terms with myself, my life at Duke, my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;queer&lt;/span&gt; life, had a very tangible beginning.  It began with a flyer.  I don't remember where I saw it, but I do remember looking over the list of events planned for the LGBT Center, seeing the Chocolate Fountain freshman Welcome event, and knowing that I had to go.  Knowing that I had to go, and actually getting up the courage to go were two completely different things.  I was in a new school, with new people, none of whom I had ever met before, and I was just trying to settle in.  Trying to also deal with my struggle to find a comfortability with my lesbian identity on top of everything else was daunting and frightening.  I wasn't out to anyone at home, and I certainly didn't know anyone at Duke yet that I would entrust with such important knowledge about my personal identity.  Being a bit shy and introverted around those I don't know well anyways, my sexuality was hardly going to become a topic of conversation anytime soon.   And as I walked across the lawn to the Marketplace that evening, I remember getting just within reach of the stairs and almost turning around and going back to my dorm, with a handy lie about the library on my tongue to explain my excursion.  But, chastising myself for being so concerned with what anyone would think of me, I entered Trinity Cafe, dove for a drink, quickly introduced myself to a few people, grabbed a flyer announcing future events, and bolted.  It wasn't much, but it was a start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;After that, it took a long while before I even went to the Center.  This is not to say that I avoided all of the Center's events, but rather I avoided the Center itself like the plague, not really worried anymore that anyone would notice me going in, but more worried about what would greet me when I entered, whether I'd be judged, the what ifs.  Especially frightening was the thought that I wouldn't fit in at the Center either, leaving me without any space, no where to go.  And in a sense, my fears were not completely unfounded.  Before I had even seriously considered engaging the Center's LGBT community, I had been warned of the unfortunately lacking nature of the community with regards to gay women.  I had hardly had the courage to go the the Welcome Reception, and I had no desire whatsoever to be the token lesbian, the odd one out at the Center, should I choose to go. I was frightened that within the ostracized community, I would be ostracized.  And so, I didn't go to the Center until the very end of my freshman year, not until I had finally met someone already involved in the LGBT community and who offered to accompany me to events as moral support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Part of my motivation to contribute to this blog is not only to allow a portal for understanding the lives and struggles of queer students on Duke campus, but also to create visibility, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; a greater visibility for queer women on Duke campus.  I know that, had there been a blog like this my freshman year, I would have eagerly read it, glad for even the  smallest proof of a queer female identity functioning within the Duke undergraduate community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-8535829578430545696?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/8535829578430545696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/beginnings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8535829578430545696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8535829578430545696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/beginnings.html' title='Beginnings'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-8515344990457277541</id><published>2008-12-02T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>Threat from Within</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't think I really comprehended her words-- it was the last thing I expected to hear, and my first reaction was to laugh. Why? Because it was absolutely absurd to hear anyone (esp a woman) say these things to my face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Before I begin, let me just say that I know there are probably some ethical/privacy issues I'm completely ignoring in posting this. I know some of the people who read this will gossip and try to figure out who I'm talking about. And you may figure it out... and who knows what the consequences of that may be. But you know what? I'm tired of not saying the things I want to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;b/c of how other people might react, or because I'm trying to protect someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The truth is, this happened. And it's not my responsibility to keep it a secret just so someone doesn't encounter judgmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;t. All I ask of you is to learn something from my experience and don't just gossip about it immaturely as if it's a game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A month or 2 ago, I met a student here at Duke that I hadn't previously known. We started hanging out, and I thought she was cool and impressive in a lot of ways (Note: not referring to sexual skills here!). After hanging out a few times, it became evident that this woman was sexually attracted to me, and, I must admit, I was a bit curious about her too. So far no problems. This isn't the first time I've been attracted to another woman, and not the first time one's been attracted to me. But I'm kind-of over the whole casual sex thing, and while the thought of sex with her may have been intriguing, I didn't plan on following it through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Time elapses, and a few unnecessarily emotional conversations later I tell her for good that I'm not going to have sex with her-- being nice enough to include the 3 or 4 reasons why I didn't want to. The conversation progresses and she begins to explain that she cannot control her attraction to me... every time she looks at me, she thinks about how sexy I am, and how she wants to do me. I'm not exactly complaining at this point, but I ask her if this will pose problems for our friendship. So, we start discussing that, and she says:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ol style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can I pay you to have sex with me?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whyyy&lt;/span&gt; won't you have sex with me again?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can't promise you, that if you're drunk or something, I'm not going to have sex with you... I think I might always be waiting around for an opportunity...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ha ha ha.... WHAT?!?! That's the first thing I though after she said it. I don't think I really comprehended her words-- it was the last thing I expected to hear, and my first reaction was to laugh. Why? Because it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;absolutely absurd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to hear anyone (esp a woman) say these things to my face! Then I thought: If a guy said this to me, I wouldn't still be here sitting next to him. Why is this OK with me? I went to the bathroom to get a hold of my thoughts, and that's when I realized how not OK this en&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tire situation was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I cried walking back to my room. How could someone I considered a friend (and I'm using that term loosely here) say something like that to me? But that wasn't the most hurtful part about it. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The fact that I have to worry about another WOMAN objectifying me in that way, pressuring me for sex, "waiting around" for an opportunity, or preying on me when I'm drunk is... so ridiculously screwed up I can't even comprehend it.  All of my previous assumptions about women being "safe," understanding, and non-predatory evaporated that night. But as sad as those realizations may be, I'm glad I can no longer take those things for granted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As much as I hate gender categories and stereotypes, I'm not immune to thinking about life in gendered terms, and what I learned from this was just how easy it is to fall into that trap. In some ways, I still think its extra disappointing that those statements came from a woman-- but in reality women and men and everyone in-between or outside of these categories are capable of pressuring and assaulting others sexually, and I think that's something we need to realize more fully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-8515344990457277541?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/8515344990457277541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/threat-from-within.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8515344990457277541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8515344990457277541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/threat-from-within.html' title='Threat from Within'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-8438409212673518169</id><published>2008-12-02T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coming out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fab Friday'/><title type='text'>The First Steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know, after being closeted since 7th grade and learning to filter everything that I say and do, it's weird trying to write exactly what is on my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;I've written so many drafts to this first entry, and I know I shouldn't be but I'm afraid right now. Blogging is a new thing for me and I am uneasy sharing my life with the rest of the world or at least those of you who are reading this. You know, after being closeted since 7th grade and learning to filter everything that I say and do, it's weird trying to write exactly what is on my mind. I know that some of you readers may know who I am and I'm ok with that. That's a big step for me, being ok with other people knowing the real me. It's also a new step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things have happened over the past semester that have changed me - I don't know if it's for the better or worse. If you knew me at the beginning of summer or even at the end of it, you wouldn't believe that it's me who is writing this. I can't really begin to describe it, but once I took the initiative to try being out, everything happened all at once. For me that first step was going into the Welcome Reception hosted by the Center for LGBT Life, and let me mislead no one here, just walking into the Center took all my courage. A part of it is that I was afraid that people would see me walk into the Center. Don't lie, you know that when you're walking on the BC Plaza and you see someone on the ground level walking towards the Center, you turn your head to check out who it is. I know I still do. But a larger part of my fear was that I didn't know what to expect. Yea it was a welcome reception but what does that actually mean for the LGBT community? I'll have to admit, I expected to walk in there and be greeted with open arms and a bunch of hugs. It wasn't like that. When I walked into that building, there was no one there at the front desk, no one to greet me or guide me onto what to do. I thought what the hell did I just do, did I potentially out myself for this nonsense? Blocking those thoughts out - for reasons that I'll eventually feel comfortable sharing - I stayed and talked to some people. There were a lot of people there but I only talked to a some and I remember the names of even fewer. I stayed for about maybe an hour making small talk and shooting the breeze with people, felt bored, and then left. It wasn't the experience that I expected and I can't say that I wasn't disappointed, but I'm glad that I did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just felt a sense of belonging in that room of people that I didn't know. Though I won't exaggerate and say that I felt an immediate sense of community, I did feel more relaxed; I didn't have to make sure that I avoided non-masculine subjects or watched my body language, less someone thinks that I'm flamboyant (I so am by the way). So after that I went to some of the other events hosted by the Center like the Fabulous Fridays and Blue Devils United meetings. It was hard at first going into the Center to attend these events. I'm pretty sure that one of the things that people will remember me for is my extreme lateness; you know 5 minutes, 15 minutes, half an hour, an entire hour sometimes… The truth is that it was scary going into the Center even after a couple of times. I didn't know who else would be in there, I didn't know what to do/act/say. The whole thing just made me really self-conscious. It's gotten easier over the course of the semester and now I can comfortably walk in anytime but it has definitely been a process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I realize that I'm just rambling now and I didn't cover a lot of ground in this entry. It's not even very personal so let me apologize for failing to meet the expectations of this blog. Looking back on what I've written, I didn't realize that this was how I felt about things. Putting everything into words and grammatically incorrect sentences is somewhat self-enlightening so I'll continue blogging. Thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-8438409212673518169?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/8438409212673518169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8438409212673518169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/8438409212673518169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-steps.html' title='The First Steps'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-6799844374835667158</id><published>2008-12-02T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visibility'/><title type='text'>here and queer</title><content type='html'>I am a human being.  I love like you love.  I deserve to speak.  I deserve to be a visible member of this campus.  I deserve to have my administration visibly in support of my community.  I deserve to say who I am.  To speak my truth.  I deserve to walk into the LGBT center without fear that other students will see me.  I deserve to have a presence as an LGBT student.  I am a human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many ideas running through my mind for this upcoming year.  In such a political time, there are so many open doors for us.  I want to create an atmosphere for first year LGBT students that says: We as a campus and as an LGBT community are honored and excited to have you just as you are.  I want future students to have a better first-year experience than I had--to feel at home sooner than I did.  BDU can do this, can persistently work for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to reading this blog.  It's scary to feel alone and I hope that sharing experiences and thoughts will alow for a safe place of community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silo is always open for questions :) so please don't hesitate to email me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Silo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-6799844374835667158?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/6799844374835667158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-and-queer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6799844374835667158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/6799844374835667158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-and-queer.html' title='here and queer'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7115871089860584140.post-4024692838829667484</id><published>2008-12-01T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T11:33:16.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purpose and Goal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We, the executive board of Blue Devils United, created this blog as a means for Lesbian, Gay, Bisexual, Transgender Students and Allies (LGBTA) to share their experiences with the rest of Duke. Each contributor holds their own account and writes about their lives under a pseudonym.  These are their real and unedited stories. We hope that readers will gain an understanding of the challenges, triumphs, and everyday lives of LGBTA students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to be a contributor, send an email to BlueDevilsUnited@gmail.com. The account is private and anything that you say is confidential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7115871089860584140-4024692838829667484?l=bduarchives.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/feeds/4024692838829667484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/purpose-and-goal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4024692838829667484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7115871089860584140/posts/default/4024692838829667484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bduarchives.blogspot.com/2008/12/purpose-and-goal.html' title='Purpose and Goal'/><author><name>Blue Devils United</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10857144462900798920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_44ox67Q66S8/Svzv6dK8ivI/AAAAAAAAACk/sjLGy7vLbK4/S220/devil.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
