My mom came down into the room as I was typing it up, and I closed the page.
Anyway, a lot has happened in the past few weeks.
on a totally random note...when the hell did Ron Artest change his name to Metta WorldPeace? seriously?
anyway, the other night, it was our local pride celebration, nearly a month after the regular seattle pride.
First thing my mom asked when she came home...why didn't I go?
I was wondering why in the hell it was on her computer's history the other night, it seemed like she would maybe be going w/ one of her lesbian friends, or a group from her church.
I don't know if she has ever been before, but I know she is a supporter of gays and gay rights.
What kinda pissed me off, is that she wass so dfamn comfortable talking about it, quite loudly, and with every fucking single window in the house open.
I swear to god, our neighbors are 5 feet away, and I guarantee they can hear things from the windows!!! ahhh! that is exactly why I hated telling her.
anyway, I did NOT go to the pride event, and I will tell you why.
FOr one thing, only about 50 people EVER show, ever.
For another, it is nothing but leather wearing freaks, and drag queens.
Every single year. sometimes there are normal ish people there, but the majority of the time, it is all drag queens. I mean, the headliner was a queen/ diva singer person, and also, it just isn't a vibe I ever feel. idk,
It is weird as hell. the people there are weird as hell.
I am just not into the 'gay community' thing.
I don't fit into it, or at least haven't found that group I do fit into...anyway.
idk. there was something I was gonna say, but I cannot remember what it was, and now it is late as hell, so I think I am gonna crash out.