Fuck This
OK, so, I obviously made a mistake by deciding to come home. Don't get me wrong. Leaving NCSA was not the mistake. Coming home to my fucked up family definately was, though. Allow me to elaborate.
First, my parents decide to try and prove that they are the ones in power here by attempting to force me to abide by an 11:00pm curfew Sunday through Thursday, and a midnight curfew on Fridays and Saturdays. Then, they tried to tell me that I need to leave a contact phone number for whomever it is I'm going to hang out with, just in case they think I'm lying about who I'm with, so that they can call and verify my plans.
Then, they took away my car, my credit card, and any financial support, and then told me that I had to have a job by a week from Monday. Um, how the fuck am I supposed to get to and from my job if I DON'T HAVE A FUCKING CAR, YOU STUPID CUM-GUZZLING WHORE?
It's a bunch of shit like that.
I promise that if this keeps up, I won't be around much longer. This is miserable. And I'm not going to live like this.
First, my parents decide to try and prove that they are the ones in power here by attempting to force me to abide by an 11:00pm curfew Sunday through Thursday, and a midnight curfew on Fridays and Saturdays. Then, they tried to tell me that I need to leave a contact phone number for whomever it is I'm going to hang out with, just in case they think I'm lying about who I'm with, so that they can call and verify my plans.
Then, they took away my car, my credit card, and any financial support, and then told me that I had to have a job by a week from Monday. Um, how the fuck am I supposed to get to and from my job if I DON'T HAVE A FUCKING CAR, YOU STUPID CUM-GUZZLING WHORE?
It's a bunch of shit like that.
I promise that if this keeps up, I won't be around much longer. This is miserable. And I'm not going to live like this.