Day 15
Okay. So I went ahead and made a poster for the protest. I'll be going and probably alone. Asked my dad since everyone else I asked have other plans, and he's supposed to call me and let me know if he's coming. Kind of weird, it'll be kind of...eh...but it's whatev. To tell the truth, I have no idea whether he knows I'm bisexual or not. I don't even know if my mom really believes I am or just plays it off. The subject doesn't come up much, thank god. I guess I'll only let my other family members, like grandpas and grandmas, know I am if I start dating a woman. lol
So here's a picture of what I worked an hour and a half on:
Saw that phrase on someone's poster in a picture I found on Google. I liked it. I'm kind of excited. It'll be nothing like I've ever gone to. There's supposed to be some media coverage and all that.
Oh jesus. I just had a thought. What if Fred fucking Phelps - or people of his "church" - come and protest our protesting? With all their "GOD HATES FAGS" and shit signs like that. I don't know if I'll be able to control my anger if people are there like that. Jesus, dear Lord, I hope there isn't anyone like that coming.
So here's a picture of what I worked an hour and a half on:
Saw that phrase on someone's poster in a picture I found on Google. I liked it. I'm kind of excited. It'll be nothing like I've ever gone to. There's supposed to be some media coverage and all that.
Oh jesus. I just had a thought. What if Fred fucking Phelps - or people of his "church" - come and protest our protesting? With all their "GOD HATES FAGS" and shit signs like that. I don't know if I'll be able to control my anger if people are there like that. Jesus, dear Lord, I hope there isn't anyone like that coming.