Before I forget, I wanted to be sure to address the question I missed in your last e-mail. My mom said things like "do not wear eyeshadow", "you look like
a prostitute", "lipstick makes you look like a hooker", "you're turning into a
gay", "
what are you piercing next?", "what's next, you wearing a skirt and high heels" and shit like that. I mean, her concerns are understandable, but she is soo paranoid, overprotective and crazy. I will always be straight, no matter what; it is in my prebirth programmming. Otherwise, I would not be feeling like throwing up most times I see another dude's
penis. XP BLECH!!!
The spaghetti topic is soo yesterdecade, but apparently she remembers it as well as having a very close relative pass away. Obviously I can empathize with that; I still have my chip on the shoulder from
Michael Snyder banning me from
the Game & Hobby Place and being soo still unforgiving and closed-minded of accepting
my apology. I even wish heavily for the Place to be blown up and burn to the ground while there was nobody inside