Do you know who... Is it the same kid who stole from Katie?

I know this person's identity; I don't know who they are. It's not necessarily the same thing.
I don't know who stole from Katie, therefore, I cannot answer your question.

J name?

Yes.

/sigh poor kid

And there are some flowers that are so beautiful that if they would only let themselves bloom, they would be loved by anyone. Like you.

;____; Thank you, sweetheart. Now I'm crying again.



...for the third time this night, and only the second time out of happiness.


Fuck you, Mom.
Haven't you learned by now to not interrupt me when I'm singing? It's really one of my biggest pet peeves, EVER, and having to deal with it for 13 years or less, you'd think you'd be used to it. But noooooooooo...
"Don't take that tone with me, young lady!"
I'm ohsosorrrrrrrrrrry for snapping into my bitch mode when you interrupted me when I was singing and you could've waited 20 seconds longer to tell me to go to bed but no it had to be in the middle of that note and gaaaaaah.
I'm so fucking stupid.
I can't even deal with this shit right now, I can't even.
How are you the same mom who was watching clip of Chris Colfer's latest movie with me TWO. MINUTES. AGO.
Fuck.
Fuck fuck fuckitty fuck fuck fuck I really really don't like you lalalala hate is a strong word chickenshit.
And hello, Dad, who just walked in on me crying and didn't even notice and went straight to his computer.
And you say I'M addicted.
Fuck you too.
Fuck all of you.
I can't even fucking deal with this.
You say, Mom, it's the little things that make you happy, but I say, it's the little things that get me really fucking PISSED.
Because they all build up over time, like a blood clot.
And one day it's gonna burst and I'm gonna get an infection if I haven't already and DIE.
That's actually not a bad alternative.
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fuck

If you have really awesomesauce friends, then they'll accept you even if you bring it up at the most awkward of times.
If you're not comfortable with telling them, however, don't tell them. It's completely up to you to decided when/if you've going to come out.
And if they bring it up before you do and you're not ready... just say "It doesn't matter which gender I like because you love a person and that's all that counts." Or something of the sort, I don't want to put precise words in your mouth. xD

Aww, Heather! *hugs, after dragging Chris Colfer over to also give you a hug, which he does...* I'm sorry your mom's being a butt. I know it sucks, but I know you can get through it. Just think happy thoughts, think about us, maybe come up with a story, vent more, the options are almost endless! Just chill, and know most of us, if not all of us, love you ;D