ranting
i wish the summer wasn't about to end. even with all the college visits and mail propaganda, i don't feel like a senior. i've taken the portraits, researched continuing my education, ironed out my schedual and it still seems like i won;t be leaving next fall. i suppose it'll hit me in the middle of the year, or when i finish my last required half credit (gym). from second quarter on, it just classes for me. not my mom, not the teachers, not the college admissions officers. for me. about time too. my education, my rules, right?
my sister is a judgemental abercrombie/hollister wearing condesending bitch. if you didn't want to talk, just say so! don't stare into your pillow and duct tape my mouth shut in your head! don't say "you're annoying the shit out of me right now because i hate how you sniffle, smack your lips, and scratch your back in my bed. deal with it, i'm on my period" then why don't you swallow a motrin and 60 fucking sleeping pills? keep your feet off my pillows, spit out the gum, and speak like a real person, not a mall rat! if i hear you complain "i have nothing to wear" and see you with those sunglasses on the top of your head again i'll rip your head clean off your soulders! get ouot and get away, bitch!
my sister is a judgemental abercrombie/hollister wearing condesending bitch. if you didn't want to talk, just say so! don't stare into your pillow and duct tape my mouth shut in your head! don't say "you're annoying the shit out of me right now because i hate how you sniffle, smack your lips, and scratch your back in my bed. deal with it, i'm on my period" then why don't you swallow a motrin and 60 fucking sleeping pills? keep your feet off my pillows, spit out the gum, and speak like a real person, not a mall rat! if i hear you complain "i have nothing to wear" and see you with those sunglasses on the top of your head again i'll rip your head clean off your soulders! get ouot and get away, bitch!