Well.
I've decided it.
I'm sick of living a lie and pretending to be happy when I'm not; I'm sick of having to listen for every little footstep on the stair and quickly find some more respectable message board to bring up on screen; I'm sick of laughing and pretending everything is ok when I'm being ripped apart inside.
I'm going to tell my parents I'm a dragon, dammit. I don't know how or when, but it will be done.
I've decided it.
I'm sick of living a lie and pretending to be happy when I'm not; I'm sick of having to listen for every little footstep on the stair and quickly find some more respectable message board to bring up on screen; I'm sick of laughing and pretending everything is ok when I'm being ripped apart inside.
I'm going to tell my parents I'm a dragon, dammit. I don't know how or when, but it will be done.