Jan 04, 2003 13:11
oh wow. look what i found.
the entry i posted when melissa and i suspected that her dad and step-mom were reading our journals.
i think i ought to repeat myself to a different audience. its obviously directed toward her parents, but i think the general conceptual principle is clear. i am hoping you all know i dont only want this to relate to reading my journals.. i mean OTHER things as well... things possibly relating to my car..
"alright kids. listen up.
not kids, really. parents.
dont read your children's private stuff. dont go through it, dont search for things to read or go through... leave it alone.
and DO NOT read their friends private things, either. *ahem* excuse you.
im slightly irritated.
GO AWAY.
reading your childrens stuff(or their friends stuff) only makes them hate you. im not exaggerating. its not like "oh, im annoyed that they read my journal." or like "i wish they hadnt done that." its like "I HATE YOU AND I HOPE YOU DIE." do you want your child to think that about you?
reading it wont make them stop doing things, or make them tell you about things, or give you any more control over them at all. especially if you hide the fact that you've read it. what can you do then? nothing.
you're a moron. thanks. byebye.
thanks to certain moronic parents, all entries that are even slightly interesting will be posted as friends only. if you dont like this (if you're the parent who read this, too bad. i dont care at all.), sign up with LJ, even if you dont write in it. i'll add you as a friend so you can see my posts.
my calm moments are over. here comes my raging fury. dont read this if you are offending by cussing.
i HATE (HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE DEATH FIRE BURNING DESTRUCTION HOMICIDE HATE) being inconvenienced because somebodys fucking PARENTS read MY SHIT looking for bad things about their daughter. FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU. you're a bad parent anyway if you fucking search for horrible information about your child. oh my god. if i were a parent that ever did this sort of thing, i would kill myself. i would loathe myself to such an extent that i would cut off several appendages, chop up my precious hair, and then shoot myself through the chin upwards just to make a bigger mess. FUCK YOU. GO AWAY.
now that i'm all mad and angry and homicidal, i'm done. now i have a 3 page magazine review, 5 sources due for a research paper, and general other homework to get done.
and im sticking in one last FUCK YOU."