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Tonight.... is the LAST straw.
They bust all up in my room.
My door is closed.
My radio is on.
I didn't answer the door.
WHY DO YOU THINK I WOULD WANT YOU TO COME IN?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
I'm sick of this.
I'm 100% sick of it.
They don't respect STAYING OUT OF MY ROOM- ever.
They go through my things. They violate my space. They invade EVERYTHING I HAVE IN THIS HOUSE. I can't spend ONE NIGHT by myself. Not talking to them- BECAUSE THEY ARE ALL UP IN MY GRILL.
I'm done with it. I am on the verge of going APESHIT. Thank GOD there are no firearms in this house, because I would go on a shooting spree.
I'm so fucking done. SO FUCKING DONE.
I have HAD IT.
You want a room to be 100% open so that you can just WALTZ IN and do WHATEVER YOU WANT?!?!?!
Fine- FUCK YOU.
I'm now going to go through everything. And get rid of a LOT of stuff, so that they can look through whatever they want with ease.
I could handle living with them when I was in school- because it was temporary. TEMPORARY. But guess what- this is NOT going to last anymore.
I WILL NOT TOLERATE MY LIFE BEING AN OPEN BOOK TO THEM!!!!!!
They complain I always SHUT THEM OUT?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
STAY OUT OF MY SHIT AND UP OUT MY GRILL THEN MAYBE I'LL TALK TO YOU ONCE IN A WHILE!!!
They bust all up in my room.
My door is closed.
My radio is on.
I didn't answer the door.
WHY DO YOU THINK I WOULD WANT YOU TO COME IN?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
I'm sick of this.
I'm 100% sick of it.
They don't respect STAYING OUT OF MY ROOM- ever.
They go through my things. They violate my space. They invade EVERYTHING I HAVE IN THIS HOUSE. I can't spend ONE NIGHT by myself. Not talking to them- BECAUSE THEY ARE ALL UP IN MY GRILL.
I'm done with it. I am on the verge of going APESHIT. Thank GOD there are no firearms in this house, because I would go on a shooting spree.
I'm so fucking done. SO FUCKING DONE.
I have HAD IT.
You want a room to be 100% open so that you can just WALTZ IN and do WHATEVER YOU WANT?!?!?!
Fine- FUCK YOU.
I'm now going to go through everything. And get rid of a LOT of stuff, so that they can look through whatever they want with ease.
I could handle living with them when I was in school- because it was temporary. TEMPORARY. But guess what- this is NOT going to last anymore.
I WILL NOT TOLERATE MY LIFE BEING AN OPEN BOOK TO THEM!!!!!!
They complain I always SHUT THEM OUT?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!
STAY OUT OF MY SHIT AND UP OUT MY GRILL THEN MAYBE I'LL TALK TO YOU ONCE IN A WHILE!!!