If theres ONE thing I absolutely hate, it's parents. The way they have this wonderful little tendency to be against nearly everything we stand for, and how they absolutely have to control every aspect of our lives.
I hope my parents rot in a fiery, burning pit that closely resembles hell, because they have absolutely no right saying that I cannot work, when I need the money. Nor do they have the right to say that I can't attend the pride parade. I'm bisexual, I have friends that are lesbian, gay, transgender. Going to the pride parade is what I want to do. No, what I need to do to be me.
Two years, six months, and four hours until I'll be free. Needless to say, I'm counting the minutes.
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Yeah... whatever the hell I want. Got a prob? BOO-HOO!
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