Jun 07, 2012 22:42
This is not one of those asshat attempts to be coy and get you guys to feign care for my life and ask about what's wrong, I really cannot rationally discuss it now and when I can I have someone who I will talk to. I just don't want to alarm my mother by screaming my frustration and I have to do SOMETHING.
I am so fucking glad I take after my mother's side of the family and not my father's like the rest of my siblings. Because right now? I kind of don't like them very much.
At all.
*bleepitybleepbleep*,
family: can't live w/'em&can't kill 'em,
there is not enough prozac in the world,
#%@$#&!#$%@!,
today would be much easier if i drank,
and by 'evil' i mean 'stupid',
you wouldn't like me when i'm angry,
*twitch*,
*hates*,
more ridiculous than aliens invading,
one of those days i get all: killey,
invasion of the flopping dickweasels