Tuesday, August 18, 2009
I swore in front of my Grammy today. "gd" was the extent of it. Two letters. Nothing more. She was furious. I could feel her tone on the back of my neck. I was proud of myself at first, displaying my confidence in who I am before the only person whose judgement still reigns over my self. i think it was just an attempt to hide the disgust that crept up slowly but surely. Tomorrow, I will call and apologize.