ok lemmie get this str8
My mom can accept me for being bi but my dad cant? hmm something's fishy there. like if I went to homecomming with another guy. my mom would be happy meanwhile dad would be sprinkling holy water on me? hmmmm tht shit is fucked up.
**Note to dad**
GET THE FUCK OVER IT! if mom can accept it, than so should you. i might be "only" 14, but im old enough to know what i want. and this is what i want. and theres nothing u can do to stop me. see ur problem is, is that ur too wise to see the good sides of it. ur always looking at the worst case scenario's and shit. that most-likely wont even happen. and that makes me sick to my stomach. and it pisses me off. HEY GUESS WHAT! that little boy that u used to hold in ur arm while driving the motor home, grew up now! and is old enough to make most of his life choices! and besides, i might not even be like this when i grow up, i might even get married and have children. you told me to write about this in my journal to show eric, and thats exactly what i did. You told me to get more friends, and thats exacly what i did, i have a really good friend name elena in Illinois, and a new good friends in the 10th grade, and yes i have 5 or 6 friends that are bi. and you cant stop me from being friends with them. get over it. nothing is gonna change. unless you blow up the world, and theres no one here but me, nothing is gonna change about me, and that is final.
**Note to dad**
GET THE FUCK OVER IT! if mom can accept it, than so should you. i might be "only" 14, but im old enough to know what i want. and this is what i want. and theres nothing u can do to stop me. see ur problem is, is that ur too wise to see the good sides of it. ur always looking at the worst case scenario's and shit. that most-likely wont even happen. and that makes me sick to my stomach. and it pisses me off. HEY GUESS WHAT! that little boy that u used to hold in ur arm while driving the motor home, grew up now! and is old enough to make most of his life choices! and besides, i might not even be like this when i grow up, i might even get married and have children. you told me to write about this in my journal to show eric, and thats exactly what i did. You told me to get more friends, and thats exacly what i did, i have a really good friend name elena in Illinois, and a new good friends in the 10th grade, and yes i have 5 or 6 friends that are bi. and you cant stop me from being friends with them. get over it. nothing is gonna change. unless you blow up the world, and theres no one here but me, nothing is gonna change about me, and that is final.