My mom doesn't like me.
My mom isn't talking to me anymore; and, she caught me last night even when I only had one cranberry and grey goose. Sometimes I think she takes it too far, she doesn't know this is just pushing me out of the house. I guess it's back to the streets and sneaking around. Thank you, mom! I'm the delinquent child, I suppose; and well, delinquents, no one likes us.
And in other news, Jensen and I are cool. I suppose. I told him how I felt like God turned his/her back on me, and he understood that feeling. Then, he made me feel like lol. We talked about some serious matters, and that made me feel better. I love him, and that's that.
And in other news, Jensen and I are cool. I suppose. I told him how I felt like God turned his/her back on me, and he understood that feeling. Then, he made me feel like lol. We talked about some serious matters, and that made me feel better. I love him, and that's that.