Monday, January 12, 2009
If only time flew like a dove.
So, I know this probably sounds like the typical emo teenager thing to say but I can't wait until I'm 18. I want to get as far away from here as I can as soon as I can. My parents always support me but when I try to say something that comes close to voicing my opinion, they just find a way to get rid of me for a few hours. They usually tell me to go to my room, go do school work, walk my dog, or they send me to my uncles house for a few hours. And my dad. I'll tell you about him but if I could only say one word about him, it would be wow. This is because he is such the little drama queen. If I talk about how much I love to be at my uncles house, he throws a fit. If I say something bad about religion, he throws a big ass hissy fit. If I ask my mom if I can go somewhere or have someone over, (no he doesn't have a fit.) he tries to think of reasons for me to have absolutely no life. Worse, when I have company, he gets whomever I have over to go look at things he is doing on his dumb ass computer or he'll do things to make himself be the center of attention. It is so annoying. He is even rude to my friends sometimes. I honestly wish I had more good things to say about him than bad but I just can't help it. He pushes me so far that I can't help but scream in his face. (But then I obviously get sent to my room.) He always says that I "treat him like shit" but, can you really blame me? Okay enough with him. My mom, most of the time she is like my protector from all the shit my dad tries to put on me but oh my god am I sorry if I piss her off. Wow. Just the thought of it gives me chills. I really don't have anything bad to say about my mom exept one thing. Why does she always have to defend my dad? Anyway, I really can't wait to get out of here. I just want to run away with my friends and let the world see the happy, free- spirited person that I really am.
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