Well, well, well. I am back in Virginnyah, after a strenuous car ride (We caught 500lbs of meat but could only take 200lbs back to the wagon.) I don't know. My parents came this weekend. Finals wrapped up and Katie moved into the apartment as Pyrate moved out. My parents know I'm gay but they wish I wasn't, so there is a little akwardness over that
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TRAIN COMING BY, AUGH!
Sounds like you like going 'home' about as much as me. But hey, once you get back we can set up your awesome IKEA furniture and go get that construction sign you wanted, and we can take pot shots at the corn tortoise from our window. It'll be rockin'.
PAW HE BACK.
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Catcat! NOOOOO!!
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Especially because, let's face it, how many people do you know who would make an Oregon Trail reference in their livejournal?? NOT MANY! Augh. I meant to come visit before finals, but then money died. :\ Maybe I will get to come visit sometime next year.
Hang in there with your parents. They're probably torn between wanting to "fix you" and wanting to love you as you are. Either way, they care, and that's why it's so awkward. Maybe you should just lay it down on the table. "So, I'm gay. I'm not changing. Who wants to talk about this?" Though, that'd probably be just as awkward for you...
Augh. Life is hard.
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