No rules

I love the fact that my dad believes that all teenagers should have just about as much freedom as any adult does by time they're at least 16 years old. Now that I think about it, there really isn't any rules that my dad makes me live by as long as I don't kill anybody and I don't get into trouble with the cops or at school. For example: I can openly talk to my dad and tell him that I've drank alcohol before or that I've smoked something or that I've had sex or something and he wont get all mad or ground me like other parents probably would. But I know for a fact that if I ended up pregnant or if I drank or smoked in front of him, I'd be in a shit load of trouble without a doubt. But other than that, I really don't have to "obey" any rules. I cut my hair, dress the way I want, hang out with whoever I want, and just do whatever I want to. I remember one time a while ago I was talking to one of my dads friends and he was asking me a tons of questions about why I dress the way I want to and do the things I do and he asked "what if I told your dad about this?" I just shrugged and told him that my dad already knew about it. He was surprised and said that I was lying. Later my dad came over and asked him if he knew about this stuff and he said yes. Then my dad commented that he doesn't have rules for me and said that he didn't have any rules because he knows that I'd just ignore him anyways even if he did have rules and that I would still just do what I wanted to. His friend then looked at me and said that I wasn't joking and I said "I told you so!" Then he made a weird face at me trying to mock me and I stuck my tongue out at him.

AngelCutter