As I entered my home to go beat my meat my mom called me for dinner. She said,
"Taru! Come eat this shit you gay nigga!"
I always wondered why my mom would always call me a gay nigga, but I didn't mind for like 3 years. I simply ignored her and went upstairs for a good beating. The next day I went to my new school, Wood Creek High I was introduced in front of everyone in the class. I honestly did not know that they still do this shit, especially in high school. I went to the freshman ceremony where basically all they talked about was how we were transitioning into high schoolers and that middle school was old news. In school I made a friend named Anaru Ochinama. She is nice, but when it's only us she goes from shy and laid back to a cursing hentai loving monster that is completely the opposite of herself. I tried to tell her that she needs mental help but all she says is,
"Shut the fuck up! Damn Nigga!"
All I try to do is tell her that she really needs therapy but I soon gave up after a couple of days.
