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Things I find myself only able to express in words and in this journal - welcome! |
![]() What was the point of saying anything? Anyways, my mom changed the subject. These are the days that I realize I really do love my mom in some ways. She's asked me before what I'd do if one of my cousins turned out to be gay, I'm fine with it obviously. She's always seemed to feel the same... but, ya know... that'd be a cousin and not me. It's someone else's kid. Of course, their latest ploy has been to get me to vote for bush and I refuse to. I'm sorry, I will not vote for bush, it's that simple. I also saw a political cartoon with the state of Mass. where it was done like a fresh burial plot and on the headstone it has "Traditional Family Values R.I.P." oh and you'd better bet I was fuming about that when I saw it. Overall, they have their right to say whatever they wish...or draw whatever. I know this. But it does hurt when the people are so close to you. Then again, perhaps I should be somewhat used to it. I should be somewhat prepared for the fact my parents will not agree with how I feel. No matter what you tell yourself, it always stings. *sighs* I think I'm gonna go to bed soon, it's the best thing for me to do probably cause right now, I can't really stand to sit in the same room as them. It's completely wrong to me to wish that any certain group of people be killed just because you don't agree with them. I hate that attitude and always will. That was exactly the type of attitude they just displayed. That was strike 1, strike 2 was personal. |