my mother is retarded.
i specifically asked her not to wash a shirt, and she does it anyways and shrinks my shirt, then yells at me for it
bitch i fucking told you not to do it.
i hate this house and everyone in it. i really need to get the fuck out.
I haven’t been having a great week. It’s really all so confusing. I’m driving myself crazy, but it’s all because I want to be alone with my thoughts instead of going out with people.
oh and I’m starting to really dislike a lot of my “friends” from home,just using me and shit pretending to give a damn.
I hate this, and I’ve been sick for a week now,
fml