Oct 05, 2007 08:42
Billy spent the night last night
if I get a job where I want to, I am fucking moving out. Shauna moves back in, starts her shit, doesn't help out around the house--and my parents take everything out on me, and in the meantime, there is a fucking thrity year-old man sleeping in the room four feet away from my own fucking bed room door.
No. I don't fucking think so.