Same here, but for some disturbing reason, I enjoyed touching my elbow, even when my mother screamed at me to stop all I said was. "I will never have this chance again. I'm taking advantage of this situation."

Psst... Psst... Guest! I'm going to let you in on a secret... We really don't care if you like One Direction, but if you be a bitch about it (ranting in the comments about how they're great, and everyone who thinks otherwise should kill themselves) then people will start to mind. We don't decide what you like, if you enjoy 1d, great.

Update: found them! Now I'm siting in the dark just sniffing markers. If my mom walked into my bedroom, she would hear me sniffing things (as I find it necessary to make over the top noises while drowning in nostalgia) and giggling...

I watched it... twice

My killjoy name is adrenaline revolver, should've used that...

I don't mind the smaller ones, but when their big enough to put your finger through, that's where I draw the line.

Thanks, I needed to hear (er, read) that

Song, you are officially my favorite person, ever. I'm bi (I think), my dads a Baptist pastor, so I was born into an extremely conservative Baptist family. So I know this is weird but, I'm struggling to get to the point of self acceptance, how did you know you were gay? And, as a Christian, I've been told that God will hate me if I'm attracted to anything other than a man...

That was me, forgot to log in

I know he does it cause he loves me ,and wants me to turn out a good person. Someone who can take criticism, and not be trampled by the world. That's what he says, anyway. I know my parents wouldn't fight nearly as much if I wasn't there, because my dad gets angry if my mom defends me, so I've been thinking about seeing if I could live with my grandparents, and go to school there. It always seems like if I'm not there, my parents are more loving to each other.

Uhm, I guess, but I can't. My mom has asked me if she should just pack up the rest of my siblings and go somewhere else, but I keep telling her no. I'm not going to ruin my brother and sister's lives because of me. I'm trying to get higher grades so I can get into this college that has a program for homeschooler's, I can take classes there and live on campus for my senior year of high school, so that is something. He's been out of work for two years, though, so it's been increasingly worse since then. It's just hard, I feel like I have to walk on eggshells around him, because he's either normal, or he just goes of if I look at him. It should get better, as he is starting a full time job on Thursday, so he won't be home as much. I'm sorry to rant, but it's hard because it was like one day, he went from being my daddy to a tyrant. For a while, I blamed myself, I always thought I had done something, like a little voice inside my head saying 'It's your fault, you ruin everything.'

I'm fourteen