Oh, wow, Thanksgiving was weird for me. Late post:
I went to my "half step-dad's" family. It was just plain odd. There's a kid there who they say is going to be the next Justin Bieber, except he's around my age. Think he's a Senior in high school (age 18), but he might be out. He doesn't talk, because it would ruin his voice or some shit. Didn't say a single word the entire time we were there.
The step-dad's mother brought me downstairs (to the apartment she shares with her husband) to show me her Egyptian Siamese cat, which was fucking weird. A few other people were there, and they were all very nice to me, and I hated that - I don't deserve to have people be that nice. I was just very quiet in response, like always. It was funner than I thought it'd be (mind you, this was my first big social gathering in a good 6 months or so). I'd say I did quite good considering I wasn't high on stimulants (which would've been really funny, but disastrous) or listening to my music.
Food was delicious, though - Had the first stuffing I ever really liked, and butterscotch pie. The biscuits were bad, which irritated me, as I've always loved Thanksgiving biscuits.