Shit may or may not have hit the proverbial fan.
So, yesterday, I informed my mom that living in the same house as her makes me depressed. Oops. The truth is a bitch, ain't it? Me and my folks is quarreling right now, due to the fact that they say there's no way that I can stay here over the summer, and me saying there's no way I could stand living in their house for another summer. Yeah, I know. This is quite the shocker for some of you still back in Minnesota. I miss the fuck out of you all, but I really can't go through another summer like the last one. Lakeville sucks the life out of me. I haven't gotten a response back from my mom, I'm pretty sure that e-mail ruined her life. For the second time.
See, my middle brother already ruined her life by not conforming to her standards. And by being a basic rebellious teenager. She ruined his life by being a controlling bitch who can't let go. I'm supposed to be the redeemer. My mom puts pressure on my to be the perfect kid. Guess what mom? I take after Casey more than Josh. Know what that means? I take after YOU.
I already have an awesome roommate lined up. I just need a job.
See, my middle brother already ruined her life by not conforming to her standards. And by being a basic rebellious teenager. She ruined his life by being a controlling bitch who can't let go. I'm supposed to be the redeemer. My mom puts pressure on my to be the perfect kid. Guess what mom? I take after Casey more than Josh. Know what that means? I take after YOU.
I already have an awesome roommate lined up. I just need a job.