Jan 24, 2011 14:28
The other day, my grandma said "I have no problem with people being gay... as long as they aren't related to me!" I kept my mouth shut and my poker face.
It's not that I'm fully gay, but I was offended by her saying that. If I were, my own family would be forced to accept me. I can't wait to move. I can't stand it here.
In other news, I have to sell my shit. I have too much of it and I'm poor.
And... I have a job! At Starbucks!!! Errrrbody come to Starbucks on Merrick Avenue and buy coffee from me when I start working tomorrow!