Oct 10, 2006 11:08
Okay...vent time.
The boy and I are having a major falling out about God.
He's trying to:
A) Push me into the Christian religion.
and
B) Make me fit his good girl mold.
But I'm not ready.
That's not who I want to me.
I like my occasional partying.
I like swearing.
I like knowing God, yet not having to be "religious".
I don't like being told that my lifestyle is wrong.
I don't like being told that what I believe in, isn't real.
If I believe in it, that has to count for something.
If he keeps it up.
He'll lose me.
I refuse to be pushed around again.