April 2011
seriously my dog just died and my fucking mother is like still assaulting me on how i hit her car
ok like i know it was fucking reckless and stupid but shes making me so miserable i cant even function “it was negligent it wasn’t an accident” OK YOU’RE RIGHT BUT IT WAS A FUCKING MISTAKE AND YES I HIT YOU BUT AT LEAST IT WAS YOU AND NOT SOMEONE ELSE. seriously crucify me at this point or something like what does she expect me to do invent a time machine its not like i can undo it or even prove to her that i learned anything because she’s just constantly criticizing me. cant wait to get the fuck out of this house and away from her in like 3 1/2 months it’s the only thing keeping me going right now. sigh. rant completed. ish.
waiiiiiiiiii
someone come give me advice pl0x preferably someone possessing some sort of mythical powers think fairy godparent if you have wings call me
I don’t want to talk anymore. - I want to talk but you’re not being reasonable and it’s just getting me frustrated.
Whatever. - I’m speechless and quite disappointed at you.
I don’t care anymore. - I do care but you’re not doing anything to help me get over it.
It’s okay. - I want you to do more than just say “sorry”. Prove it and show that you are.
Fine. - I give up in trying to do what’s right.
*sigh* - I’m speechless, & have a little more common sense in you.
