dear diary

[mdayperspectics]

... if i get into one more fight with my mom, i swear i'm leaving. in fact, i will seek out and befriend someone named bud with a bike just so i can take off on it. and maybe listen to the smashing pumpkins a lot. or whatever it is that understands my pain. the world hates me, dear diary and my parents suck.
thankfully though, i'm on my way downtown and will be on a bus to montreal at dawn where tofurky and wasabi potatos await. i like that predatory is a mood option.