my mom is crazy. i went to go walk around this little park we have in our neighborhood for like 10 minutes. then i came back inside. when i got inside that crazy bitch just decided to start yelling at me saying YOURE SMOKING POT! I KNOW YOU ARE! WHO ARE YOU MEETING UP? ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?! i was like what are you talking about?! then what really got me is that she said, YOURE ON THAT MYSPACE ALL THE TIME, WHO ARE YOU TALKING ON THERE ARE YOU TRYING TO GET US ALL KILLED?! YOURE SMOKING POT HUH? i was like WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT FUCKING CRAZY BITCH?!
so its offical, my mom is influenced by TV and what they say about myspace. like really, am i that stupid to talk to some stranger on myspace and like really meet up with them, at my fucking house? wow my mom is PHSYCO. oh and she said from now shes gonna have people watch me, like wherever i go and shit. pshaww they'll never find mee! haha damn i wish my mom would just fucking let me move in with my dad or someshit. well, when my dad moves in his new house i guess.
i told cat my dilema, and she told me to watch this to make me feel better. lmao
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6QXUXQ8miHs&search=juggernaut