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Me: "So how come you'll let me go over to my friend's house, with her boyfriend and her mom there, but I can't go over to my boyfriend's house.. with probably his brother and his mom?"
Mom: "If you don't already know that answer to that, then maybe you aren't mature enough to evenhave a boyfriend!" *stomps off*
They really infuriate me sometimes.
So anyway.
I just got back from the little league football.
It really annoys me that I know every single cheer they do, to the extent that I had to tell my sister what she was doing wrong.
And when my she was trying to explain to her friends about me, she said something about me being "gothic".
And, if you know anything about me, you know that I really hate ignorant stereotyping.
Check out the definition:
Goth·ic
adj.
1.
a. Of or relating to the Goths or their language.
b. Germanic; Teutonic.
2. Of or relating to the Middle Ages; medieval.
3.
a. Of or relating to an architectural style prevalent in western Europe from the 12th through the 15th century and characterized by pointed arches, rib vaulting, and a developing emphasis on verticality and the impression of height.
b. Of or relating to an architectural style derived from medieval Gothic.
4. Of or relating to painting, sculpture, or other art forms prevalent in northern Europe from the 12th through the 15th century.
5. often gothic Of or relating to a style of fiction that emphasizes the grotesque, mysterious, and desolate.
I'm not a building, and I'm not a book.
Or a language, for that matter.
But anyway, so all of her friends went "*GASP!*"
And I turned around and glared at them, accidently, of course.
And mom said something about I shouldn't look at them because I will scare them.
And then I thought, maybe my mom would have been happier, had I been a cheerleader as well.
Then, maybe, they wouldn't nag me about my clothes.
And my hair.
And, putting it all thogether, they really must hate they way I've turned out so far.
And I'm just fine with that. xD
Mom: "If you don't already know that answer to that, then maybe you aren't mature enough to evenhave a boyfriend!" *stomps off*
They really infuriate me sometimes.
So anyway.
I just got back from the little league football.
It really annoys me that I know every single cheer they do, to the extent that I had to tell my sister what she was doing wrong.
And when my she was trying to explain to her friends about me, she said something about me being "gothic".
And, if you know anything about me, you know that I really hate ignorant stereotyping.
Check out the definition:
Goth·ic
adj.
1.
a. Of or relating to the Goths or their language.
b. Germanic; Teutonic.
2. Of or relating to the Middle Ages; medieval.
3.
a. Of or relating to an architectural style prevalent in western Europe from the 12th through the 15th century and characterized by pointed arches, rib vaulting, and a developing emphasis on verticality and the impression of height.
b. Of or relating to an architectural style derived from medieval Gothic.
4. Of or relating to painting, sculpture, or other art forms prevalent in northern Europe from the 12th through the 15th century.
5. often gothic Of or relating to a style of fiction that emphasizes the grotesque, mysterious, and desolate.
I'm not a building, and I'm not a book.
Or a language, for that matter.
But anyway, so all of her friends went "*GASP!*"
And I turned around and glared at them, accidently, of course.
And mom said something about I shouldn't look at them because I will scare them.
And then I thought, maybe my mom would have been happier, had I been a cheerleader as well.
Then, maybe, they wouldn't nag me about my clothes.
And my hair.
And, putting it all thogether, they really must hate they way I've turned out so far.
And I'm just fine with that. xD