It's Not a Fashion Statement, It's a Fucking Deathwish
So, good Erica day, rocked... Went to Newbury comics and the mall then back here to babysit. Watched Red Dragon and talked to mommy while she was in a good mood. 3 minutes... Then I come home only to get SCREAMED at by my mom for not buying ink for the printer of which she didn't tell me to because she wanted me to print out my BROTHER'S project for him which I did but it didn't come out right since there's no ink. So now I'm BLARING music. Fuck her.