Whatever Love.
September 15, 2006
Parent’s are really immature, or at least mine are anyway. Everytime Nifty comes over (which has been like a total of three times now) we’re not aloud to sit on the floor, cuddle, or basically touch. It’s really stupid. I’m 17, I know all about STDs and teen pregnancy, and you can’t get knocked up from cuddling. I’m really sick of hearing from my mom that I’m “too physical” just cause I’m cuddling with Nifty. She says that I barely know him and I’m moving too fast. I think I should be the judge of how well I know someone, not her, not to mention most girls my age meet someone and sleep with them that night. I haven’t and I’m not going to even plan on sleeping with Nifty until I feel our relationship is more then just phsyical, I’m not an idiot. But clearly they don’t have any trust in me.
I know it’s because they love me, but do you know how annoying it is? I’m not a child anymore. I’m fully capable of making my own decisions. I wish they would remember that.
