A gay old time.
Today started with dad getting mad at me for some drawings I made, one was of a girl and I ironically wrote the word 'slut' on it, the other was an androgynous character above whom I wrote 'boy or girl'. He told me that I was trying to push my sexuality on the family and how I should just try to be myself. What. The. Fuck? Then when I went in for work and Jason from Taw Kwan Do was there and he was trying to get me to cover for him. One of his 'perks' for doing so was to 'help me get a french girl', and I'm like "Jason, you know I'm gay." and he's like "what?" and I'm like "Oh wait, you didn't." Hilarity insued. I did agree to come in for work, it was pretty busy, (we had a party of 12 and a party of 15 come in at the same time, plus we ran out of silverware) but it wasn't as bad as I feared. Plus I'm gonna get my first tip share. Money, money, money! (money;)