Now, Mrs. Beams is the best teacher around. Most teachers would write you up for that kind of language, but Mrs. Beams just asks her why. The girl tells her that Cherry flirts around other people when she has a boyfriend. Mrs. Beams told us that we treat love like imprisonment and as teenagers, we have this set idea of what dating should be like and told how she thinks it should be. She said we shouldn't set our sights on one person, that that is the reason for divorce. Mrs. Beams told us we need variety, we need to see the things we do and do not like to better choose a life-long mate and be truly happy about our decision.
I just can't help but think those random typing on Mavis Beacon translate to "Fuck you" in Klingon.
And how come when gay people watch a straight movie, no one accuses them of being straight?
Okay, all better now. It's 11:58 and I am kept awake by the ripe taste of flat Pepsi and the sheer amusement and pleasure that for five dollars extra [note to self: steal from mom] I can get BOTH books on Amazon. I am in Heaven. A fluffy, pink-cloud, gay-book heaven. And God is Carrie Jones and she is eating fudgicles while watching country music videos with the audio turned down [shhh, she doesn't think I know]. Sidenote: Periods must never, EVER go into square brackets. They are not worthy.