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I'm so fuckin' tired of all this shit...you have no idea.
I got yelled at a second ago. By my mom.
Guess why? Because I bought a fuckin' book!
"The Perks of Being a Wallflower".
(Oh, and "Rainbow High", but she didn't see that one.)
She read the back cover and got mad.
She says I'm crazy.
She says I'm obsessed with sex and drugs and gay people.
She says it's not normal for a 'heterosexual teenage girl'.
Hmph. Whatever.
I'm not that much of a typical straight teenage girl anyway.
I know it's stupid, but I can't stop crying.
And worse - I'm crying and writing in my LJ.
That deserves the Emo Award™ of the day.
(I have the right to be emo from time to time.
Just try living with my mom.)