Soooo...
So life has been kinda interesting lately.
My parents decided that they wanted to start in on me agin on Monday night, and I'm sorry, but I still haven't fully and completly recovered from my Mom calling me a whore...
...and then they have the nerve to accuse me of lying about fucking everything. Which I haven't done.
And then they take my fucking cell phone and car keys, when I didn't even fucking do anything.
And I was just like, "Fuck it then," and I grabbed some clothes and left.
So there I was, walking down the street, with a backpack full of clothes...in the rain. And I was like, "Shit..." And I had no idea where the hell to go. So I was just like, "OK I'm going to walk until some place that sounds good comes to mind."
So I get to the corner of Marquette and Sheridan, and BAM, Anna's Mom was at E & A.
So needless to say, this is where I have been since then..
With the exception of the night before last when I had to go over there to get my tennis shoes for work (After I already was at work for twelve hours and ust wanted to go to bed, which also pissed me off) and they decided to make me feel like and even bigger piece of shit. Oh, and then, after they made me feel like shit...they wanted me to STAY!!! And I was like, "what the hell??? NO."
So I think that they're expecting me to come home tonite...but I'm not feelin that in any way, shape, and/or form. And I'm sorry that I would rather be someplace where I'm not constantly being called a liar, a sneak, and I'm sorry that I want to be someplace that I actually WANT to be.
And I'm sorry that I can't live my life for everyone else forever.
My parents decided that they wanted to start in on me agin on Monday night, and I'm sorry, but I still haven't fully and completly recovered from my Mom calling me a whore...
...and then they have the nerve to accuse me of lying about fucking everything. Which I haven't done.
And then they take my fucking cell phone and car keys, when I didn't even fucking do anything.
And I was just like, "Fuck it then," and I grabbed some clothes and left.
So there I was, walking down the street, with a backpack full of clothes...in the rain. And I was like, "Shit..." And I had no idea where the hell to go. So I was just like, "OK I'm going to walk until some place that sounds good comes to mind."
So I get to the corner of Marquette and Sheridan, and BAM, Anna's Mom was at E & A.
So needless to say, this is where I have been since then..
With the exception of the night before last when I had to go over there to get my tennis shoes for work (After I already was at work for twelve hours and ust wanted to go to bed, which also pissed me off) and they decided to make me feel like and even bigger piece of shit. Oh, and then, after they made me feel like shit...they wanted me to STAY!!! And I was like, "what the hell??? NO."
So I think that they're expecting me to come home tonite...but I'm not feelin that in any way, shape, and/or form. And I'm sorry that I would rather be someplace where I'm not constantly being called a liar, a sneak, and I'm sorry that I want to be someplace that I actually WANT to be.
And I'm sorry that I can't live my life for everyone else forever.