Okay. So I’m slighty eccentric. I’m different from any other girl you’ve ever met. Yeah I’m black. But I’m also Cuban, German, and Cherokee. Yeah, I like Lil Wayne and Drake. But I can get with you and enjoy a My Chemical Romance and Breaking Benjamin concert. Yeah I don’t drive. Nope, Don’t Skateboard either. But I could totally race you on my scooter. No, I don’t like being outside, unless ya cover it in snow.
So I don’t believe in god. SUE ME! Sure, I prefer to talk to Bastet about my issues, dreams and problems. That doesn’t mean I’m going to push my beliefs down your throat. Unlike, what you are trying to do to me, with my best friend, and lovely son. Does it really matter that my prayers aren’t in fucking Latin? Sure my Goddess is a cat. Sure, I haven’t found a god to believe in yet. But I’m ONLY 19. Give me some fucking time.
Yet, you won’t even give me that much. A month! You’ve been trying to hook your son, MY BOYFRIEND OF almost 2 MONTHS, with another girl from your church! Seriously, your church??! Betcha she’s White, Blue-eyed and Blonde. So Just because I’m different from you, I’m not worthy of your sons time? It’s not like your son, is underage. He’s 19 now, don’t you think it’s time to let him make his own decisions??
I mean, if you are looking for the most “Traditional” girl for your son, then I can be totally honest and just tell you up front, that I’m not her. Nothing about me is normal. Nothing about me is common. Yeah, I play video games. Yeah, I could probably kick your ass in Army of two, House of the Dead, Street fighter 4 and any king of fighters game. Yeah I bake, bear claws, candies, and two layer cakes are my specialty. Sure I can cook, Your precious eldest wont starve. Most of the dinners I make at my house are usually from scratch.
I can build you a working html based website. I can create and run more than one blog at a time. I can knit you a fingerless mitt, and crochet you a capelet. I can hem your pants, fix the holes in your hoodies and socks, and I can make you a fleece bookbag.
I can help you study for history and teach you spanish.. But sure, Cuz I don’t believe in god, I’m not good enough… Too bad I don’t need your approval…
A thoroughly annoyed ,
Odette