fuck family...
This is absolutely terrific...
I'm going to get kicked out of my house. I can feel it. And I'm not about to go live with my father after I get kicked out of my mom's house, so, I've decided to be a homeless nothing. :]
Seriously.
So I'm guessing you want to hear the story right? Well, you probably don't but I'm going to tell whoever's reading this anyways...
So, I didn't go with my dad tonight. He comes and picks up my brother and I Tuesday nights. But I refuse to ever see him again. So only my brother went with him. And he came back and I found out that the whole night my dad and step-mom were talking about how awful I was. So I'm like "Forget it! I'm absolutely done forever, I'm never going to talk to him anymore either!" And my mom's like "C'mon, you don't really mean that." And I'm like "Yes, I do actually." And she goes "Well he's going to have to walk you down the isle with that Spencer kid, so you might as well make up with him now." [Spencer Smith and yes I am marrying him.] And I go "I'm banking on him still smoking and getting lung cancer and dropping dead by then." And she thought I was crazy and she totally freaked and was like "Never say that again!" And blah blah but it's fucking true.
So later on I came back out to talk to my mom again, this time about my gauges which she is totally against. And I'm like "You know what? I'm just going to do it. Try and stop me from sticking things in my ears." And she goes "I'm two steps away from kicking you out on the street as it is, and getting gauges counts as one step and disobeying me counts as the second. Go live with your father."
I hate family. Period.
I'm going to get kicked out of my house. I can feel it. And I'm not about to go live with my father after I get kicked out of my mom's house, so, I've decided to be a homeless nothing. :]
Seriously.
So I'm guessing you want to hear the story right? Well, you probably don't but I'm going to tell whoever's reading this anyways...
So, I didn't go with my dad tonight. He comes and picks up my brother and I Tuesday nights. But I refuse to ever see him again. So only my brother went with him. And he came back and I found out that the whole night my dad and step-mom were talking about how awful I was. So I'm like "Forget it! I'm absolutely done forever, I'm never going to talk to him anymore either!" And my mom's like "C'mon, you don't really mean that." And I'm like "Yes, I do actually." And she goes "Well he's going to have to walk you down the isle with that Spencer kid, so you might as well make up with him now." [Spencer Smith and yes I am marrying him.] And I go "I'm banking on him still smoking and getting lung cancer and dropping dead by then." And she thought I was crazy and she totally freaked and was like "Never say that again!" And blah blah but it's fucking true.
So later on I came back out to talk to my mom again, this time about my gauges which she is totally against. And I'm like "You know what? I'm just going to do it. Try and stop me from sticking things in my ears." And she goes "I'm two steps away from kicking you out on the street as it is, and getting gauges counts as one step and disobeying me counts as the second. Go live with your father."
I hate family. Period.