Dec 25, 2005 16:07
I hate how everyone in my family is always looking for someone else to blame when they themselves fuck up.
My mum buys me shit for Christmas that people I've met once would know I wouldn't ever use/wear. What the fuck? Brown dickies? Does she just not know who I am or does she have a mentally debilitating disease?
My sister's back in town. Shit always sucks when she's around. Of course I don't hate her, but I really really don't like her. I don't like people like her, that's all.
My mum is going to get screamed at, very loudly and rife with harsh language, if she dares talk to me with the wrong tone AGAIN, blaming me for her own stupidity AGAIN.
JESUS FUCKING CHRIST, I'M 20 YEARS OLD. CAN I GET PAST THE FAMILIAL BULLSHIT PLEASE?