homophobes suck
Jun. 15th, 2006 11:27 amI HATE homophobic people! HATE! I don't get why they're so stupid. I really don't understand why it matters what gender the person you're with is as long as you're happy with them. And why do people hate gay people and butt in when it's NONE OF THEIR BUSINESS? ASSHOLES.
I was watching Gravitation last night and my mom walked by and asked "Doesn't the gayness bother you?" because I guess the concept grosses her out. Why the heck would it bother me? Has she completely not noticed by now that I'm probably fricking bisexual? I just don't know. Meh.
Why does everything have to be so complicated all the time? Why can't I go back to the time when everything was simple and I had friends who weren't annoyed with me all the time? I think everyone gets annoyed with me because I'm so overly emotional...but I can't really help that. I guess they thought I'd grow out of it when I became a teenager. I haven't. My maturity level has gone backwards. There are times when I cry at commercials. I am so goddamned pathetic.
I wrote like 3 paragraphs in Obsidian today. Whoopdeedoo. The story sucks. I don't feel like myself at all right now. But who gives a shit? Nobody here, because I don't know anybody. But if I posted this on DA where I know tons of people, no one would give a shit anyway. I'm always bitching and whining and carrying on and nobody really seems to acknowledge the fact that it's because I have an actual problem I want to talk about. Why is it that I listen to their shit, and then when I need help nobody's ever there? And no, I am not a freaking emo. I'm allowed a bad day now and then.
This scary car keeps driving by our house and Britt and I were sitting on the street corner last night and the car stopped and the guy stared at us. It freaked me out. He just keeps driving by. Going down the alley by our house over and over. What if he had fricking raped us? O_< *shiver*
Well, that rant has me feeling a little better. Peace.
I was watching Gravitation last night and my mom walked by and asked "Doesn't the gayness bother you?" because I guess the concept grosses her out. Why the heck would it bother me? Has she completely not noticed by now that I'm probably fricking bisexual? I just don't know. Meh.
Why does everything have to be so complicated all the time? Why can't I go back to the time when everything was simple and I had friends who weren't annoyed with me all the time? I think everyone gets annoyed with me because I'm so overly emotional...but I can't really help that. I guess they thought I'd grow out of it when I became a teenager. I haven't. My maturity level has gone backwards. There are times when I cry at commercials. I am so goddamned pathetic.
I wrote like 3 paragraphs in Obsidian today. Whoopdeedoo. The story sucks. I don't feel like myself at all right now. But who gives a shit? Nobody here, because I don't know anybody. But if I posted this on DA where I know tons of people, no one would give a shit anyway. I'm always bitching and whining and carrying on and nobody really seems to acknowledge the fact that it's because I have an actual problem I want to talk about. Why is it that I listen to their shit, and then when I need help nobody's ever there? And no, I am not a freaking emo. I'm allowed a bad day now and then.
This scary car keeps driving by our house and Britt and I were sitting on the street corner last night and the car stopped and the guy stared at us. It freaked me out. He just keeps driving by. Going down the alley by our house over and over. What if he had fricking raped us? O_< *shiver*
Well, that rant has me feeling a little better. Peace.