I have suppressed anger problems you know...i have a problem suppressing it.
The other day i was wearing a black shirt and really baggy jeans...my grandmother came to visit...she asked me if i ever wear bright colors...I was going to say "No, never, I am the queen of darkness." or something to make her freak out but my father jumped in and said I wear bright colors all the time. I kinda just went with the flow and tried to forget about it...then later she looked at my hair *dyed red for a long time now* and asked me why I dyed my hair "Your hair was so pretty." she said...I kinda growled and mumbled something like "oh, so you dont like my new hair color?" she got all defensive and stopped bugging me...I walked out of the room. The next day I went to school and she picked me up instead of my mom cause my mom was busy...i made sure to hide my backpack from her so she wouldnt bug me about the mohawked barbie head or the anarchy pins and other stuff i had on it...I was wearing some tight patch-work-cords today and she said she liked them....later she was talking to my parents and said something like "Yesterday her pants were so big 2 people could fit in them, and today shes got cute tight jeans on" I got pissed and walked out of the room...today i put on some jeans and i walked out of the bathroom...my aunt looked at them and i said "mom, you must have not put these in the dryer." and my aunt said "They are way too long." I smirked cause she thought i meant they didnt shrink cause they werent in the dryer...i said "No, I mean they feel itchy and stiff" then we got into a big discussion about my jeans being too long...my grandmother said that i didnt even have to buy shoes, no one could see my feet anyway....and today my uncle used MY alien coffee cup...whew.