The scene. Hotel lobby, me, warming up food. Enter 10 year old looking girl in off shoulder top and push up bra and her older 14 year old sister in five inch high heels with tight top that shows midsection and tight leggings. It was crazy. I told my friend and she wanted me to snap pictures. Sadly I couldn’t take a picture of the atrocity as several others were now in the area and I didn’t want to look suspicious.
My family straight up sucks, at least those in America. They are some of the most selfish, non-caring, ungrateful, assholes that have ever existed. Okay perhaps I am over doing it, they may have been out done by Hitler. My aunts and uncles, I rarely talk to them, they never wish me happy birthday. They will call my father and wish him happy birthday but never me, his birthday is two days after mine. Hell sometimes they call the day before his (The day after mine) and wish him to have a happy birthday and say jack squat to me. They all live close and yet I can count the numbers of times I have seen some of them on my hands. There seems to be a whole lot of craziness on that side, mostly extreme anti-social behaviour. As far as presents. While other nephews/neices will get games, game systems, cars, and the like. I haven’t gotten anything since… my first and second birthday? Perhaps a 20 bill, and a 40 dollar trumpet which was impossible to play because of shoddy work. Last year I was actually kicked out of a room I was staying in on my birthday, no mention of it, my present was 6 pieces of bbq chicken, oh yes… isn’t that wonderful. Wasn’t even the flavor I liked.
The saving grace is that while I may have no resemblance of a family here I do indeed have one in England. So I will probably end up moving there eventually. Sooner rather than later. It’s the only place I ever felt as though I had a family. Here, that feeling isn’t there at all. Everyone cares only about themselves they will ask you for help and once they get it if you need something later, they will avoid you like the plague. It’s disgusting.
There is so much more… perhaps I’ll write a book about them.
So I missed this whole chick-fil-a protest thing but I did get to hear what he said. It baffles me why people are concerned with gay marriage. Hell, it baffles me why any individual is more concerned about another’s relationship versus their own. Maybe they’re just über lonely. Oh no there are two guys somewhere having sex and the world keeps spinning! The inhumanity! Oh no there are two guys somewhere having sex and they’re married!! It’s even worse the world is ending oh no! They are in a legal relationship! Really, really … It doesn’t help that states ban gay marriage believing their state constitution overrides federal. Not true. In fact the supreme court has upheld the fact marriage is a civil liberty and no state can ban a civil liberty for a group they can only remove civil liberties from everyone of the state or no one, and yet out government allow this to happen.
So my mother is English and I am seriously considering moving to England, perhaps Brighton. I have no idea what England is like anymore I haven’t been there for ages. Most my family, at least those I care about, are there so I think it would be good to go. I like America but I don’t feel any real connection besides my best friend.