Whatever it is, it's ok.

I am currently in the land of my grandparents' house, aka the land of the billions of family members. It's lovely. Just one massive garbling sound constantly in your ears, layers of conversation all melding together to make this nearly indecipherable hum. If you haven't been around it before, I would imagine it's rather overwhelming....but I grew up with this and I can actually have about seven separate conversations at once now. And fight off a heard of little cousins at the same time.

On the subject of family, I told my fifteen year old brother the other day that I was bi.....not sure why exactly, but it was one of those days I suppose. We were ranting to each other about how stupid our parents are, and I just was like "Dude, are you a judgmental person?" and he said, "No, you're my sister, whatever it is, it's ok."

That's probably the best thing my brother has ever said to me. Ever..

So I told him. And now I kinda wish I could take it back....just so I could tell him again and see his face all over again....it was quite hilarious. This weird expression that said "I have no idea how to react to this...."

And that's about all. It's the weekend, so I haven't been to school. Haven't been able to implement plan "Fuck it and do what I want *" yet. HAHa.



Right then. Night-o.

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