Thursday, June 28, 2012

So I told my father about what I'm doing with my ears, like stretching them and stuff (see Tumblr post) and he told me that I'm not allowed to.
He played the whole "I told you so" card and he knew that I wouldn't accept that. My dad then told me that it'll look unprofessional and blah blah blah.
And that makes me feel a little sad. Not with the whole ear thing, but the fact that he cares.
I grew up with not caring what people think and it's not like I'm going to get a job in coporate America (some super fancy job). I don't want to be important. I want to be awesome.
I highly doubt that with whatever job I get that they'll turn up their noses at me by my appearence.
People that find others with body mods and stuff think that they are deliquents. Who knows? That so called "deliquent" could find the cure for cancer one day or something.
I sound like a fool but I just wanted to get my word out on here...

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