Jan 01, 2008 17:26
I really cannot stand my family anymore. There's a certain amount I can have before they all drive me batshit.
Mom can't remember my name.
Dad doesn't know when I'm joking or not.
and Kristen doesn't know when to keep her fat mouth shut.
Fortunately for Ben he's always downstairs in the basement, but that makes him speak horrible English.
I wish Mom knew my name.
I wish Dad knew me better.
I wish Kristen would get a life.
So now I sit here in my cell with nothing more than a few books and this laptop. I cant go out for a drive because I have no car. I cant go for a walk because its dark. I cant do anything here. Whenever I'm with family it's a fucking prison!