Ummm, egl??? Hate to break it to y'all but clothes are clothes and I honestly do not see what the fuck age has to do with something that is already so far out of social norms anyways. Boo frickety hoo if you're 12, 24, 40.....I DON'T CARE. You are dressing like a goddamn cupcake. Also, am I the only one who thinks it is insanely creepy that someone posted wanting pictures of the youngest loli on the comm??? It seemed like some sort of a creeper to me. And the fuck is this "oh I'm 30 I'm so olllllllllld" shit? 30 is not old. 80 is old. And you know what? I fucking hate kids. *is completely unrelated to previous argument*



Lolita is a fucking fashion and I am getting so sick of hearing about age when I want to talk about clothes.


/ bitch






Edit: But you know what? I think the only reason this is even bothering me is because I am pissed off that my brother DIDN'T EVEN NOTICE WE GOT HIM BALLOONS + CAKE for his damn birthday. And then he guilt-tripped me about going to A-kon again IN FRONT OF OUR DINNER GUESTS which is completely ridiculous because I told him I would not go if he wanted me at his graduation. But then he told me to go to Dallas. But then he told me THREE DAYS BEFORE THE CONVENTION that I was a bitch for not going to his graduation. AND DID SO IN A PASSIVE AGGRESSIVE BITCH MANNER AFTER IT WAS TOO LATE FOR ME TO CHANGE MY PLANS. I was going to just not go, but when he gave me his blessing, I figured I should just go since I don't get out much. BUT CLEARLY I SHOULD HAVE SEEN THROUGH HIS WHOLE "I WANT YOU TO GO TO DALLAS AND HAVE FUN YOU DON'T HAVE TO COME" PLOY. And clearly, I should have felt totally guilty about getting him balloons and finding him a goddamn black kitten like he has been wanting BECAUSE CLEARLY MY SEARCHING FOR OVER A MONTH FOR A DAMN CAT I WON'T EVEN GET TO PLAY WITH DOES NOT EXPRESS MY LOVE.


Gawd fuck it. I give up. I don't know what else I can do for this kid adult person. I'm done playing his little tango game. He won't even let me hug him anymore. I thought he would at least grow out of that phase. From now on, I'm not going out of my way for him. I'll just give him cash for any holiday requiring a gift and I won't even bother looking for meaningful cards for him. I'll just give him some generic shit. It's so ridiculous because Gene drove for almost two hours to come over and cook steaks for him. Chaney didn't even say hello, and the moment he was done eating, he was out the door and didn't even want to say where he was going and didn't even say thank you. I love the kid, but I can't do anything to change him.