Ever since I was 14 my dad has been wanting to breed snakes with me and my sister.I never wanted to and I never showed any interest except for owning a snake.
So now I'm 16 and finally told him that I don't want to and now he's sad but I didn't really want to do it, I was ok with them doing it.
So they watched videos about snakes on yt and I didn't really care but then my dad found a video where someone took out eggs that were stuck in like a retic or something butt.....and we watched it....while we were eating Taco Bell....
It was disgusting but I still ate.
Anyways for people who know me I real life probably know that well, my first reptile died because of reproduction problems and we weren't even trying to breed her.
And ever since she died I didn't want a female reptile and I told my dad and he still thought that I wanted to breed snakes. Which I told him when I was 14.
And I never really showed interest in ball pythons, in which he is breeding ball and carpet pythons, and he wants (or wanted to now) get me a clown ball python.
If I got a ball python I wouldn't get a clown.
I don't like them id rather get something else that looks better.
Anyways about an hour he asked me if I was doing ok and then he asked if I still want to breed snakes....
I decided to just say the actual truth for once and said "not really"
And then he kind of started to cry and talk about how if he gets another female snake around my snakes age and I'm just thinking.... Can we not talk about this...Anyways I have more stories on this topic bit don't want to write about them right now so later
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Fuck it
RandomThis is basically a diary sort of but it's not going to be secret, I'm publishing these thoughts because I can't be the only one who's like this and also because drafts make me feel anxious and feel like I haven't done shit. Also so that maybe other...