Clearly, my eyes decieve me!
Someone tell me that I just imagined my mom barging into my room and ordering me to go to sleep. WTF?! When is she going to realize that I'm not a kid anymore? It's bad enough she's forcing me to go to college against my will but now she's still trying to tell me when to go to sleep?! Is she going to tell me when to take a shit next? That shit was barely overlookable when I had school the next day and I was sleeping in the front room where she couldn't avoid me. But to seriously walk right into my room and tell me to go to sleep(when I have absolutely NOTHING to do the next day)?! She's got to be fucking kidding me!
And locking the doors isn't a solution with her because she'll just pick the lock and rant about house fires. I'm so ready to get the fuck out of this house.
And locking the doors isn't a solution with her because she'll just pick the lock and rant about house fires. I'm so ready to get the fuck out of this house.