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One teenager's rantings that are too bothersome to him to be contained to the pages of a book but too personal to be put in an easier-to-find place.

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I'm kinda short, pleasantly plump, and a usually calm individual. There are many things I would love to do (or be able to do), including learn to speak various languages (some of which are Greek, Japanese, and Russian) and to be able to shapeshift (What? I never said they were all realistic). I also believe that everyone should, at least one day in their life, crossdress. It's a very interesting experience.

29 September, 2006

Because.

I just feel like posting now... I don't know. I'll just rant about whatever comes to mind.

All right, then...

On tuesday, I was at the GSA (for those that don't know, that's the Gay-Straight Alliance) meeting at my school. There were fewer people there than usual, I would suppose because there were casting auditions for some play coming up... One of my best friends got a callback on Wednesday, I dunno how well she did, though, I haven't seen her in the past couple days... Which is sad... but anyways... one of my friends from her circle of friends was there and so was another one of my best friends (and she reads this blog, so wave hi everyone!)... and during the meeting we watched the end of "But I'm a Cheerleader," which, if you've never seen it, is about a cheerleader whose family and friends think she's a lesbian (cus she was a vegetarian, had Georgia O'Keefe [sp?] flowers on her pillow, and only pictures of girls in her locker.), so they send her away to a reeducation camp for gay people. While there she discovers that she actually is a lesbian, and mayhem insues. Fun times. After the movie, we sat around and talked about future GSA events, such as National Coming Out Day (Oct. 11, folks.), and what we were going to do on the day... We're going to hand out rainbow yarn bracelets to people. I forget how we got onto the subject (I think the lesbian members of the club were talking about when they were hit on a couple times... I prolly could've remembered better if I posted closer to the event), but I said that I should get my aforementioned best friend to tell the story of how I was dragged to the mall in drag with her earlier this year... she replied with "You went willingly." ... which is true, but it was just an error in my speech, and then the other friend said something along the lines of how I was too willing to crossdress (another reason I should have updated sooner, so I could remember what she said)...

She probably didn't mean anything too derogatory by it, but... I've been in a crossdressing mood lately. That's the main reason I wanted to go to GSA in the first place!

*sigh...* I miss the friend I could talk to about this... He graduated high school last year, and is now attending college in... Indiana, I think. His blog is over at http://bobshush.blogspot.com . But I guess I have to settle for anyone who'll listen to me rant about it now.... It's no replacement for someone who can respond to what I'm telling them, though...

Kyou no pantsu ha nani iro?

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