Rant numero uno!
Okay, I have a rant that I’m sure will turn out PG-13, but I’m goning to keep it PG. At least, I’ll try…
So, today at lunch, my friend was all, “Let my see your left hand.” I gave it to her. Then she just goes and takes my checkered sweatband off my wrist, and doesn’t give it back. I got ticked, and said, “Give it back.” She said, “No, stop being emo.” Then my other friend was all, “Oooh, give it here!” She did. The I was like, “Margie, if you don’t give it back, I will punch you. I am so serious.” And you know what? I knew that threat would work, because the other day, I freaked her out with my whole “dangerous” mood/side. They had locked my out of my own room, and I said in a mad (the insane kind of mad) tone, “Heh heh… you two won’t wake up in the morning…” and some other stuff. Then they finally stopped pushing on the door, and I barged in. So yeah, Margie was freaked like crazy. I know she fears me sometime.
Anyway, she finally gave it back, and I sat down again, shoving the band back on my wrist. But that really got me thinking. Almost all of my friends say that I need to dress/act less emo/goth. Well, screw you all! Why dan’y I just be accepted for who I am, what I want to be, or what I wear! I mean, almost immediately, someone will ask me if I’m goth or emo. That really annoys me. Sure, I dress differently, and sure I maybe don’t have the brightest attitude, but REALLY. I like black. I like rock. I am not, and never will be emo. Maybe a little goth. A very, very small bit of that. I have considered shopping at Hot Topic, but it kinda scares me. Which brings me back to this: WHY THE FREAK DO ALL OF MY FRIENDS HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THE WAY I DRESS, WHO I LIKE, OR EVEN WHAT I LISTEN TO?! Seriously! Lay off! You’re my freakin’ friends! You should accept me for who I am! Damn, just shut up, will you!
Jeez. Damn jerks.
