ive been writing this dude on death row for the last 7 or so months, and in my last letter i decided to come out to him.  not because i really give a fuck if he knows im gay, but mostly because by not bringing it up i had no way to really share my life with him.  dont get me wrong, its interesting as hell to talk to him about music, books and cellblock life.  but im selfish and he should know about me too.  i bring this all up to say that he wrote me back, with a birthday card might i add, and told me he also didnt give a fuck that i was gay.  at the end he, i think, tries to set me up with amy from california, whom he's just really sure id like.  the best part of the entire exchange is that im not even surprised.