oh my freaking bajeezes
alright, so today is the day that my parents actually know the real things that go on in my life, and not at all with my consent. i never thought my parents would snoop around... but yeah. they've found everything bad you could find in my room within this month, so now i have nothin to hide!
it's so fucking true when they say that everybody gets caught. there's no possible way to live in a house with someone, do something consistantly, and them not find out about it sooner or later.
but really, it doesn't bother me at all. i feel half relieved half ashamed mainly because i dont like knowing that my parents know how i am. they have this very unrealistic view of me which was fine, but now they know that there's just so much more going on. im very surprised how it was dealt with though. that's where the relief comes in.
these past two days have made me completely fucking numb. maybe because i haven't slept. but im not tired at all.
omg i love nightschool. i really do. it's just fucking funny.
and that's about it folks. tomorrow is a special day... happymofuckinbirfdaygergerzeecarebear!
-blasphimus