Eat me, I ain't telling you. (quetzalcoatl)'s status on Wednesday, 31-Aug-11 11:22:01 UTC

Eat me, I ain't telling you.

So, your mom is snooping as usual around your room while pretending to tidy up and she finds your Twilight Sparkle plush behind the headboard of your bed, then screeches in shock like the disembodied woman legs in a Tom and Jerry cartoon and starts asking who bought it for you. You explain to her that you bought it for you, and she starts rolling her eyes and going "You know...", "I don't get this", etc. You ask her why she didn't have a problem with all your Pokemon plush and your older brother interjects with "It's a show for 3 year old girls!" Yeah, interesting week for me. How she didn't find the Pinkie Pie one right next to it is a miracle. Anyway, I guess you could put my family down as one of those families where they like to push bronies around. I'd hate to think how they would have treated me if I were younger. Probably try to ground me or ban ponies or something in a crap attempt to make me "normal" like I've heard other people's parents doing.