OH MY GOD NUMBER 3 ON AUTOBIOGRAPHY AND ALMOST THREE HUNDRED VIEWS!!! HOLY SHIT BALLS THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!
Okay my crazy moment is over but seriously thank you so much, all of you. Now to get onto the weekend. Most of Saturday was spent cleaning and me dancing to music on the radio. Heart has some older and some newer stuff that's good. My brother's girlfriend and one of Twinnie and I's friends came round early and were roped into cleaning. I also found out my brother had my nephew for the evening, I wasn't happy but he said he'd keep the kid entertained. He didn't. My friend, the one who thought he'd broken his arm but hadn't, and I were trying to clean the kitchen when the kiddo wouldn't leave us alone. He was punching my friend in the leg and it was annoying so I held his arms behind his back, mean I know but tickle torture. This lil dumbass jumped and landed on his face. The lil dude was crying in a pile on the floor, Arlo comes running over and starts howling with the kid's cries and mum yells to get someone to get him to shut up. Meanwhile, my friend and I had to leave the room because we were laughing so hard. It was just such a stupid thing to do and then Arlo. It was all too much.
So when people started to arrive I mainly stayed out in the kitchen with the music and the people and would run to the door when I needed to. Once everyone arrived we played beer pong. My first shot I got on in and in the end my team won but none of my teammates wanted to drink the beer so I kept chugging it. Then no one wanted to drink it on the other team so I ended up chugging that too. I then played a couple more games of beer pong with smaller teams and won at 4 I think it was. I also had one bottle of Smirnoff pomegranate cider thing which was nice and after all that I was only tipsy, it was great. I have never felt so stress free. I was dancing, I was playing more beer pong, I beat everyone at ping pong. Dude I kicked ass.
At some point some songs were played, you know like the Cupid shuffle and the wobble. So my family flocked to the kitchen and confused the bajesus out of everybody. It was so much fun though. I was playing table tennis at the time when someone yelled,
"Oh my god they're all dancing in the kitchen." I'm me so ya know.
"Not without me they're not." I dragged over one of my friends and we joined in. We definitely confused some so that was definitely a bonus.We played a bit of cards against humanity after that but not before Twinnie and I had our gakes. Mum made us one each and they were delicious. People started to leave a bit after that, if they hadn't already. We ended up having two people stay round for a sleepover rather than one and my brother, said two friends and I played some card games. Then they all went to bed so I packed up before I finally went to bed at around 5 am.
11 am ish I hear my door open and someone jump on my bed. It's my twin and they have a plate full of bacon, always welcome.
"Would you like to go to a trans march?"
"Sure." So I ate my bacon and got up and dressed. When we got there it turns out people weren't actually matching. We were sat in a tattoo artist's studio filling out surveys for trans rights. If you're over the age of 18 I urge that you do so, you don't need to be trans. But yeah, I met some really nice people, they gave me free pizza, Pepsi, doughnuts and gingerbread men. One of the people I started talking with even remembered Twinnie performing at pride.All in all, I had a great weekend. Monday wasn't too bad either, everyone in my family overslept so I got to go in late. I gave my tutor a piece of gake, the one I may have come out to last week. People were asking me about or mentioning my party like all day it was brilliant. I've been asked to host another, Halloween (gay Christmas) is coming up soon so who knows.
The explanation for the header is a picture two of my good friends took with me. The glasses were a present. Peace peoples. The survey is below if you would like to help out.
https://www.stonewall.org.uk/our-work/campaigns/come-out-trans-equality
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Non-FictionI have friends and family that I know care about me but I don't feel as if I can talk to them. One of my friends did this and I thought it was a great idea so here I am. My mother has access to this so I promise you all that it will not be all depre...