Sunday, January 17, 2010

I'm so apalled.

"Hey, I know you don't know me but my name is ___________.
I seen you around before and always thought you were beautiful,
but I just want to know: why did you peirce your nose like that?"

Some guy I don't know really asked me me this. Like he's my father.

Why were YOU born? Mind your fucking business. I don't owe anyone an explantion.
I can do what I want to MY body without having to answer to people. I know a septum peircing is "unorthodox" or so I've been told, but so what? What the fuck is "orthodox" now days?
 Homosexuality? Gangs? Drugs? NOTHING. Hellooo. This is not the effing beginning of time.

"I mean, the shit is FUCKING ridiculous..."

and I'm not even self concious about my peircing...it's just the principle of the matter...

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