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I was just told a second ago by my mom that she signed me up for a sex ed class. Not so bad, right? Nope.
Objection one: It's for "mentally disabled teens". She used to make up stories about how I had autisim, but I thought she was over that. Apparently not.
Objection 2: It's at the LACRC, which means the staff will dissect m with their eyes to find something wrong with my mental state. Maybe the way I sit. Maybe the way I'm shy sometimes. Maybe the way I eat. How I stare. Because I'm submissive. They'll find something, trust me.
Objection 3: It's in a few hours. Do the words "advance notice" mean nothing to that woman?
Well, whatever. I'll post an update for you guys when I'm back from the class. Hey, does anybody even read my journal?
[******** this, I'll daydream through the whole thing. Then I won't have to watch them silently judging me.
 Beautiful Propaganda · Tue Jun 16, 2009 @ 11:40pm · 1 Comments |
