Cult of Personality

Cult of Personality

So what bugged me about Westminster Woods? The culture. With the adults, every one of them wanted to be the boss. And every one of them wanted to boss people (like me) around. Every single time I was up there, I wasn't allowed do this, I wasn't allowed do that, it was 1PM so we had to go over here, now it's 9PM and so we HAVE to go to Campfire, you can't go to sleep yet until we talk about God, etc etc etc. I'm sure it wasn't their intention, but being at Westminster Woods meant having a choker chain around my neck for a week. Back then I didn't realize I had one on. ... Being up there again made me feel like I was a high schooler again, and because of which, I almost let people boss me around again. But I quickly realized that I had the power to tell all those bosses to fuck off. It felt that much more liberating to do whatever I wanted to do and to tell everyone else (under my breath) that they can suck my dick if they think they can tell me what I'm gonna do with my time.