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I really want to throw my mother out the window sometimes....
She says that she wants me to share with her what I do, AKA poems and stories and stuff. So I usually offer to read them to her. They are usually involving some sort of death or blood suckage or stuff like that. This time is was death by electrocution. So instead of saying "Aww nice writing Meghan," she says "GOD why do you always write about death??? Why can't you write nice stories about LIFE??? I'm worried about you!!"
WELL DUH MOTHER. WRITING IS AN OUTLET. I PUT MY ANGER (usually at her anyway) INTO IT. I DO NOT WRITE NICE STORIES ABOUT ANGER.
GAH she is so dumb.
In other news, there is a nice boy. And I'm going to Younglife tonight. And maybe no school tomorrow. But I want to see that boy... -le sigh-
She says that she wants me to share with her what I do, AKA poems and stories and stuff. So I usually offer to read them to her. They are usually involving some sort of death or blood suckage or stuff like that. This time is was death by electrocution. So instead of saying "Aww nice writing Meghan," she says "GOD why do you always write about death??? Why can't you write nice stories about LIFE??? I'm worried about you!!"
WELL DUH MOTHER. WRITING IS AN OUTLET. I PUT MY ANGER (usually at her anyway) INTO IT. I DO NOT WRITE NICE STORIES ABOUT ANGER.
GAH she is so dumb.
In other news, there is a nice boy. And I'm going to Younglife tonight. And maybe no school tomorrow. But I want to see that boy... -le sigh-