Wow
So I'm sitting here, at the library computer, typing in my livejournal. Why, you ask? Why aren't you at home, typing on your OWN computer?
Well, that we be because, for the third time in the last five months, I've been kicked out of my own house.
THREE FUCKING TIMES!
I'm so tired of this. My little brother is a street THUG. He talks all 'gangster' and looks for ANY excuse to curse or try and hit me. EXAMPLE: Mom and I have an argument. He gets all up in my face and whenever I tell him to back off he says, 'What are you going to do? Hit me?!' Maybe I should punch the fat-ass. Maybe he'd learn he isn't anywhere NEAR as tough as he thinks he is.
Oh, and of course, my mother. My dear, sweet, darling mother. Who bitches at me. Non stop. Whenever she talks about her childhood, it inevitably turns into a tale about how her life WAS SO MUCH MORE DIFFICULT THEN MINE, and how WHEN SHE WAS MY AGE SHE WAS SO MUCH MORE MATURE!
And my father. Of course. My father. The hypocrite. Justin, stand up and salute the American flag during the parade! Justin, look nice, go kiss that nice Vietnam war veteran's ASS FOR ME! And then he loses it on me.
Yeah. That's nice. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
So yeah. Comment. If not, then please IM me and tell me why you're on my FUCKING FRIEND'S LIST AND YET STILL REFUSE TO SAY ANYTHING?!
Well, that we be because, for the third time in the last five months, I've been kicked out of my own house.
THREE FUCKING TIMES!
I'm so tired of this. My little brother is a street THUG. He talks all 'gangster' and looks for ANY excuse to curse or try and hit me. EXAMPLE: Mom and I have an argument. He gets all up in my face and whenever I tell him to back off he says, 'What are you going to do? Hit me?!' Maybe I should punch the fat-ass. Maybe he'd learn he isn't anywhere NEAR as tough as he thinks he is.
Oh, and of course, my mother. My dear, sweet, darling mother. Who bitches at me. Non stop. Whenever she talks about her childhood, it inevitably turns into a tale about how her life WAS SO MUCH MORE DIFFICULT THEN MINE, and how WHEN SHE WAS MY AGE SHE WAS SO MUCH MORE MATURE!
And my father. Of course. My father. The hypocrite. Justin, stand up and salute the American flag during the parade! Justin, look nice, go kiss that nice Vietnam war veteran's ASS FOR ME! And then he loses it on me.
Yeah. That's nice. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
So yeah. Comment. If not, then please IM me and tell me why you're on my FUCKING FRIEND'S LIST AND YET STILL REFUSE TO SAY ANYTHING?!