you can't sew one stich with one while you're taking it apart.
i hate it how emotions can go so up and down so fast. and what's weird about it, is it's all chemicals. just a little serotonin. my mom and i have been fighting for the past few days. i hate how she turns around MY problems and suddenly makes them all about her. i don't get it. she doesn't want me to have friends..doesn't want me to have a job but DOESNT want to help me out with new shoes or something i need. she wants me to get through school and graduate, but she doesnt LISTEN to me when i say i need help or maybe the environment is the reason for my discouragement. i hate how she looks at what i HAVENT accomplished insted of what i have.
the older i get the more i realize that she's one of those people who need to have something to complain about. life is what you make of it. fucking shit.
the older i get the more i realize that she's one of those people who need to have something to complain about. life is what you make of it. fucking shit.