Don't hate the playa, hate the blog
One last post on LiveJournal:
My father has read my blog. So has my mother. And all of my siblings. And my brother in law...cousins...friends...random browsers...
I realize that when you put something on the internet it can be seen by basically anyone. I'm not a secretive person. I don't have to be - I'm a good kid, and I have good friends, and a good family.
That being said, I now post on a different blog.
It's for pretty pathetic reasons, actually. There are some "adults" who read my blog and think it is inappropriate. That in itself is ridiculous to me, but what really burns me up is that these jerks try to make my mom feel like she's doing something wrong. Not only has my mom given birth to four babies over nine pounds and still looked damn good, but she has raised four kids who can be the life of a party, excel in academics, listen to good music, make people laugh, and, if I do say so myself, look pretty sharp at all times.
Most parents can't say that.
Don't hate on Marsha just because she's got mad parenting skillz and you don't.