octobr
silence is scarier
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Get out of my life.
drrrrramaz! haha anyways.
My mom used to do the "Blah blah relatively normal conversation HONEY, YOU KNOW I'D LOVE YOU NO MATTER WHO YOU LOVE, RIGHT?"
"Mom, I hate people"
"... ok dear."
I think she hoped I was lesbian or bi or whatever just so that I'd like someone. I mean, she's still convinced that she's going to get a grandchild outta me. Which is ridiculous, since I have hated kids since I was one.
What I liked was the part where I was all 'boys r dum' (mainly because, you know, I wasn't one) and she's like THAT'S OK, WHEN YOU'RE TEN YOU'LL LIKE THEM!~ Then when I was ten I was like boys are really dumb. YOU'LL LIKE THEM WHEN YOU'RE TWELVE
Age twelve rolls around and I'm almost a little disappointed because now boys aren't dumb, they're fucking jerks and I want the entire male (well, admittedly also the female) population of my school to drop dead.
She sort of gave up. XD
I don't even want to bother trying to tell my family -- I mean, past my parents. My aunt is stupid, dresses horribly, and spoils the shit out of her kids and they end up running away with their girlfriend or driving into poles three times or getting goddamn fat -- but she comes over here and she tries to give my mom advice on how to raise me and my brother.
And I have an uncle who's gay, yeah -- but he's also gay in the sense that 'YOU'RE EITHER GAY OR YOU'RE STRAIGHT, THE REST OF THE LGBT SPECTRUM DOESN'T EXIST' and once again, he's a total idiot.
And I'd be scared to bother telling my brother since he's a fucking jerk anyways. But that's his job, so.