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| 4.20.2008 |
| Oh, The Tragedy |
I managed to get a copy of that conversation... Brace yourself XD
Fundiezilla: Come to ma church tomorrow plzz!
Scarlet: I have to work tomorrow. Also, church people tend to dislike people like me. You know... The whole "witches are evil" thing, and the "women shouldn't love women" thing.
Fundiezilla: u c dats da hole point! Ma mum wants to get u out of believin in all dat witchcraft nonsense an she wants u to becum a Straight girl wich is y u need to come to ma church yomorrow so dat u can be Saved by Jesus Christ!
Scarlet: Fundiezilla, I'm sorry. That's not the way I am. I don't need to be saved. I chose my religion, and this is what I believe. Do you try and convert all the Jews, Muslims, Hindus, etc.? They believe what they believe, and you believe what you believe. If I'm going to burn in hell, well... I put myself there. As for my sexual orientation... I didn't chose that. I can't change that. It's who I am, and it's who I'll always be. But look on the brightside (for you, at least)... I've found the person I want to be with, and he's male.
Fundiezilla: k ma mum is only tryin to make u a better person an a better Christian. U need to get rid of da bisexual orientation. It not rite an God will not luve u for it an u will be sent to hell to burn for all eternity. Also quit believen in Wicca ur only maken god madder at u an u will also be sent to hell for dat too. Soo call in sick tomorrow fir werk an come to ma church to here bout God's werd.
Scarlet: I am not Christian. I used to go to church, and it wasn't right for me. Wicca is. I follow the Wiccan Rede, "An it harm none, do as thou will". Why would God hate me for being a kinder person? As for my bisexuality... I didn't choose to be this way. I can't choose to not be this way. It'll always be a part of me. Since the day I was born, I have been this way. God made me this way. Tell your Mom that I don't need saving. Tell your Mom that I am always going to love looking at naked women. Tell your Mom that I am going to live my life the way I want to, and I am going to follow the Wiccan Rede and love the Earth. ... Tell your Mom to mind her own fucking business, and not to shove her/your religion down my throat again.
Fundiezilla: Excuse Me! My mom is NOT happy witchu u rite Now! If u dont do waut she says then she will do it for u!! Shes sendin her pastor over to ur hous tomorrow at 8:30 a.m. Sharp! Be up an ready an dont go to werk!!!
Scarlet: Fundiezilla, you don't even know where I live -_-
Fundiezilla: yes i do in [Generic Large Neighbourhood] an i know ur phone nember too!
Scarlet: Well, good luck with that.
[And, just now...]
Fundiezilla: My mum coudent cum over to ur hous today wit her pastor cuz it was such short notice.....but......my mums pastor is cumin over nxt Sunday same time sooo u better be up an take dat day off form werk! I Mean It! We know where u live so u cant run nor Hide Scarlet Gypsy!!!!!!!!!
So, I obviously edited that a little bit... But just the names and area that I live. I'm kind of interested to see if she keeps trying. She seems kind of desperate XDLabels: Boredom, Memoir, Utter Confusion |
posted by Scarlet Gypsy @ Sunday, April 20, 2008  |
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| 4.19.2008 |
| So, You Want To Go To Hell... |
Well, I just had an interesting argument with a "friend" of mine. Unfortunately, Facebook deleted her account and messages before I could get a good copy of them. It was quite interesting.
It started off simple, with her asking me to go to her church with her tomorrow... I declined, because of work and... Well, most churches find people like me to be evil =D Well, apparently that's why she wants me to go.
It's been a while since I've had anybody tell me that I need to be saved. And it's the first time, I think, that I've been told that I need to "fix myself" and become a straight girl.
The conversation ended with her claiming that her Mom was going to get the pastor of their church to come pick me up at 8:30 sharp tomorrow morning. Shortly after that, her account got deleted along with all her posts.
It made me feel a bit bad for her, really. She's been controlled by her Mom for years. She's not really the religious fanatic, her Mom is. And she does and says what her Mom wants. She didn't even try and hide it in her posts, and friends of mine that know her Mom have told me that it's not just a cover. She's a puppet. I mean, sure. She's religious as well, and she does have her issues... But if it wasn't for her Mom, I think she'd be a nicer person.
I also realized just how lucky I am. I have such potential to be discriminated against, especially by the overly-religious. And yet, it hasn't really happened. The biggest case of discrimination I've had was by this girl in middle school who was certifiably crazy. She kept going on about how her family was the last in a line of "famous witch hunters", and it was their goal to burn all the witches. She was the kind of person who would yell insults at me from across the street if she saw me, and threatened me to my face. Luckily, it was all empty threats. I probably should have been scared, considering the potential she had for actually hurting me... But I just held my head high and kept walking. And, until tonight, I don't think I've ever really been discriminated against for liking women. I mean, I've met people who don't agree, and people who think it's a choice... But I'd never really met anybody who has told me to change, that I need to stop "sinning" and follow the way of God and be straight.Labels: Boredom, Memoir, Soapbox, Utter Confusion |
posted by Scarlet Gypsy @ Saturday, April 19, 2008  |
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| 2.01.2008 |
| Syntax Error |
I know its been a long time since I updated... With work, school, and what little life I have, it can be hard to find time to actually tell you guys what's going on with me lately.
So, I'm going to do a quick summary of things that have happened of interest.
Christmas came and went. While it may have started off on an angry note, it quickly became the best Christmas I've ever had. I got to spend time with Gold, and even though it wasn't a lot, it was enough to make me feel absolutely wonderful. ... And his family is pretty wacky and cool too. They gave me the world's loudest, cutest, and most annoying alarm clock ever. I don't use it, because of how loud and annoying it is, but I keep it on my end table for decoration ^_^ The Christmas holidays, on a whole, were full of rest and relaxation. Also, friends.
And then came New Years. I got to spend time with close friends that I hadn't seen for a while. Loud, Daydream Believer, and Star were there, as was Gold. And while it was a lot of fun talking with everybody that was there, and watching people become tangled knots of laughter... The part that I loved the most came when the fun had ended, as people began to sleep... Loud, I can't thank you enough for what you did. You turned New Years into the best night of my life... Things may not have been perfect, but it was still so... amazing. At times, I thought maybe I was dreaming, that it might not be real... I can't think of a better way to bring in the New Year then to fall asleep (or, at least, try to sleep) next to the one person you love more than anything else in the world... And I wouldn't have been able to do so if it wasn't for your understanding, Loud. Thank you =D
So far, 2008 has been pretty slow. Gold's birthday came and went, and now he is the not-as-awkward age of 19. Also known as his final year of being a dreaded TEENAGER. I'm surprised my parents didn't get twitchy about it. After all, they get twitchy when they see us cuddling on the couch because they instantly think we're up to no good. And I wish I was kidding >_< Anyway, I was happy that I could celebrate his birthday with him, and that he enjoyed my (late) gift. Maybe he'll be here for my next one! =P ... And maybe I won't lose whatever gift he decides to get me =/
I'm being cross-trained at my new job... I'm going to become the morning weekend baker. I'll be working from 4am until 12 every Saturday and Sunday. What... fun? I mean, baking is a lot better then dealing with whiny customers. But at 4 in the morning, I don't know how well I'll be functioning. Ah well.
As you may be able to tell, my brain function is deteriorating as the time goes by. I'm writing this because I don't really have anything better to do. School starts up again tomorrow, and I should have been in bed at least an hour ago. But I'm just not tired enough to sleep. And I have to be up in 6 hours... Boo. At least I passed grade 11 gifted math. TAKE THAT, KENNEDY/SATAN. After all, you're the same person. We all know you are.
Bah. I should sleep now. I guess. In one last piece of news... I'm addicted to Second Cup, and wish that there was one closer to my house. But the closest one is about 20 minutes away =(Labels: Boredom, Memoir, School |
posted by Scarlet Gypsy @ Friday, February 01, 2008  |
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| 8.05.2007 |
| Half-Way Point |
Well, up until recently, my summer has been going by at lightning speed. I've been working a lot, and haven't seen most of the people that I've wanted to see this summer. The idea that there is only one more month left before school seems preposterous. But, now that I see just how little time there actually is left, it makes me want to cut down on my work hours (which I just started getting more of so I can save for Stratford) and start spending time with everybody.
I suppose this is really just a check up, to let everybody know I'm still alive, and I want to see them. Before the summer is over, we are all going to get together. This must be done, obviously, before Daydream Believer leaves for Windsor. So, I want people to start phoning me to plan things. Because if people don't start phoning me, I will show up at your house randomly and drag you away, regardless of what it is you are doing at the moment of my break in. You have been warned.
... And if you don't have my cell number, just ask =PLabels: Boredom |
posted by Scarlet Gypsy @ Sunday, August 05, 2007  |
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