ba ba black sheep.
So on my journey to figure out myself last night I had a serious revelation. I am the black sheep of my family. Now that i've come to terms with it I need to learn how to deal with it. I think, for one, I'm going to tell Carol that i'm sick of her criticizing me everytime I come over. If she doesn't like me, that is totally fine, but i'm not going to change, especially not for her. So she can accept me for who I am or she can suck it.
need to go to class. more later.
need to go to class. more later.