Sep 14, 2004 21:24
i am getting seriously sick of everything being my fault.
bill gets pissed because i was 'pacing', its my fault that everybody elses day was ruind because i said that i wanted to be at brittanys by 10:30, and i got pissed because my parents didnt think that it was time to leave untill then. so that was my fault.
the dog decided to shit in the living room (which i go in maybe once every two months or so, because my sister has made that her second pigstye) its my fault because i didnt let her out when i should have. yeah, the only problem with that theory is I WAS FUCKING SLEEPING!!!!! and my sister happend to be IN THE SAME FUCKING ROOM!! and yet somehow thats my fault. okay, whatever.
oh yeah, living here is wonderful. my mom refuses to blame my sister, because shes just so fucking perfect, and she wont blame bill, because hell deny it till the day he dies, so that leaves me. doesnt matter if it makes sence, 9 times out of 10, if something bad happens, its my fault. oh well
i love you brittany