||[Jan. 18th, 2007|11:12 pm]
o, I walk into my moms room to tell her about some weird animal my cat was screaming at. I glanced at the IM window she has open, only to notice my name. I'm not normally one to eavesdrop, but I saw my name, so I read the one line.
"Kelsey has declared lesbian."
Umm... HELLO!? MOTHER?! GET TO KNOW YOUR KID BEFORE FALSELY OUTING ME TO ALL YOUR FUCKING FRIENDS!
I, of course confronted her, as it was an incorrect statement.
Three years ago I came out to her as bi. For a while I did call myself a lesbian. Many times after that I told her that I no longer wanted to label myself based off of who I date, because it seriously has nothing to do with myself as a person.
I asked her why she felt the need to tell someone. Apparently someone asked how I was. WHAT THE FUCK DOES MY SEXUALITY HAVE TO DO WITH MY WELL BEING?!
The REALLY sad part is that it isn't the first time this has happened.
Why the hell is she still so hung up on the fact that I'm dating a girl?! It's been more than four months! Not to mention years and years since I told her I was attracted to girls.
I don't fucking get her. She wears fairy wings at furry cons, but can't handle me liking other human beings who happen to have the same genitals as I do?! What the hell?!
As my friend Tyler would say, she needs to pull the insanely large stick out of her ass before she fucks up her kids life even more.