"Where I Lay my Head is Home"
Or not. I think part of whats going on in my head right now has a lot to do with what's going on in my life right now. I am greatful to have a place to stay but with absolutely to privacy its almost not worth it. Mike's dad just comes waltz into our room today while we were gone and stuff. Freakin my poor cat out (Mika hates him more then most ppl because the day we brought her here and directly told him not to go in or touch the cat he thought it would be a good idea to corner her and try to pick her up). Mika was an abused kitty when I found her and she's very easily stressed, upset, and very agrressive. Now I gotta deal with her freakin out for the next hour trying to calm the poor thing down.
Ok but seriously my parents stopped coming in my room about the same time I grew a pair of tits. Never have I not had my own space. Its very important to me to have a place to my own where I feel safe and calm. If I dont have that I get very.... psychotic. Right now I'm edgy, pissed off, and wanting to scream at the next person who opens their mouth around me.