im so sorry im spamming you but I've had the worst fuckass day ever and I cant actually tell anyone about it. you can ignore it if you like but I need to write it down somewhere.
so there's this girl in my school that is very religious, and we kinda became friends (For the record, im bi, atheist, but I dont mind what people believe in, unless they try to force it on me)
Anyway, so its me, this religion girl, let's call her Matty, and another one of my friends let's say Sofia. (Sofia is just a chill guy bless her)
I came to school. 8 in the goddamn morning, pissed off because my bus was late as fuck and Matty looks at me and goes, "you know I watched heated rivalry last night?" I was excited, obviously, because I really like the show, and not just because of the smut. So I smiled and I said "Oh really?" because I was surprised a good girl like her even acknowledged queer media existed. Thats all I said. OH REALLY. She looks at me in disgust, and starts talking about how she was gagging at the spicy scenes and how she just cant watch two men fall in love because its all fake and a sin and not in the ten constitutions or some fucking shit idk anyway 10 minutes of homophobia at 8 in the fucking morning.
I calmly asked her if she knew that she could always just stop watching and she got offended, said "I was praying the whole time, the blonde one is so hideous, how can someone fall in love with that hes so ugly blablabla"
I let it go. It was way too fucking early.
then. its was picture day, so the men were a bit more dressed up. Matty then proceeded to walk around whispering to me and Sofia (who are fusking exhausted with her) that they look ugly and gay. OBVIOUSLY I TOLD HER THERES NO CORRELATION BETWEEN THE TWO AND SHE JUST STRAIGHT UP CALLED ME UGLY AND PERVERTED. what the fuck.
after break, we got an essay evaluation back. She keeps crying like she will get an F (mind you, this girl cries for a B) and how she wrote it so badly and bla bla.
I got a C. obviously im not happy, but I dont make a big deal. She gets a B. Obviously. She then proceeds to say that god helped her or some shit.You read the fucking book. YOU WROTE THE ESSAY. WHAT HE FUCK!
and to put the fucking cherry on the cake I was telling Sofia about how I watched novitiate (The one about the 2 nuns and religious guilt) and Matty, who by the way, was across the fucking room, looks at me again in disgust and just says "That would never happen in real life, thats a sin, nuns would never sin, they were always free bla bla." I proceeded to tell her it was based on a true story. she proceeded not to speak with me for the rest of the day. (Thank you.)
I get home late, because the bus was late AGAIN. and my sister and grandma start shouting at me how I lost my grandma's bag and have to do my sister's hair for dance. (At this point I hadn't even taken off my shoes.) Anyway, got attacked but obviously found the fucking bag SHE lost when my family went on a family trip WITHOUT ME and did my fucking sisters hair.
I then had dance and the coach that absolutely hates me for some reason and is openly homophobic was teaching. Of fucking course.
Anyway I'm proud that I made it through the day without relapsing because when I tell you I was scared to go shower and be exposed to the razors there after I realized how many people would never speak to me again if they knew about my sexuality and how many empty chairs there would be at a wedding if I fell In love with a woman.
but I didn't relapse, and im going to bed.
im sorry, I just needed to write it down.
hope you're doing well ❤️❤️
Why do you even talk to her? 😅 She has an imaginary friend in the sky leave her to it
I guarantee it's better to have empty chairs at your wedding than to keep cunts in your life for no reason