Like Christians telling me I'm going to burn in hell for all eternity if I don't "see the light. Jesus loves us all. He hates the sin but he loves the sinner" all that wondrous bulls**t. Being called a pervert just because I'm with another girl even though when compared with what other teenagers do with their boyfriends I've stayed pretty f**king "pure." More Christians saying that I "fell into the homosexual lifestyle" because I left the church and now God's "punishing me." And if anything goes wrong in my life they blame it on either the fact that I'm an Atheist or that I'm gay. Right, my dishwasher so broke down because I'm gay. Sure.
And then there was this girl named Julie who f**king stalked me over the internet, preaching at me any chance she got. That one was by far the worst, she blamed my sexuality for everything, and I do mean EVERYTHING, that has ever gone wrong in my life. Like my dad walking out, my grandma dying (even though that happened long before I knew I was gay), my mom's then failing health and panic attacks. Every misfortune that befell my family was now my fault. She also was one of those people who would say things like, "It is possible to get out of the homosexual lifestyle by way of Jesus. Just look at me." Which made me unbelievably sad, she mad me so angry and hurt but I still felt sad for her because she was hiding who she really was behind her "faith."
But yeah, must of the harassment I've been through has been from dear "loving" Christians.
I've also had to deal with indirect harassment, like people within earshot of me ranting about how homosexuality is "so gross and wrong" and I have to stand there and not say anything 'cause their my mom's family and I'm not supposed to say anything to offend them. Those, for some reason, are always hard to bare. I guess it's the not being able to say anything part that makes it difficult.
It's the condescending attitude that really gets me, they act like they're better then me just because they like d**k and fear God. They treat me as though I'm something less then human, like it doesn't matter if they treat me like s**t 'cause after all I'm just a pervert and a sinner.
And also, I live in what seems like the Christian capital of the world so I suppose that's why even though I live near a city I still get a lota Bible-thumpin'-crazies whose catch phrase is, *strikes the mom pose from Carrie* "I pray you find Jesus!" There are seriously churchs everwhere you turn around here.
Although of course you get your share of m o r o n s too... 
Plus I tend to mix with open minded people and... well, people I consider to be nice 
, and avoid the m o r o n s, so I probably get a slightly rosy view of how tolerant people really are.
