Honestly Can't Wait For It · 8:06pm Apr 1st, 2018
Sorry to not be sorry, but when I'm gone from home, I'm afraid I'm gone for good. I honestly can't wait for the day when I can be free from it all and leave it all behind. When stubborn is mixed with stupidity and sarcasm with a 'healthy' dosage of narcissism, the cocktail it makes should be called a 'shitstorm', and I'm afraid I'm living in the middle of it all.
Getting ready to move out?
I hear you there.
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Man, I missed an opportunity to have a little fun the other night. Cruella Deville, aka my stepmother, was hungover. I wanted to give her the full experience of being in the same house as a guitarist with a big and loud amp after she annoyed me. Oh, well, being the considerate and tired person that I can be sometimes, I didn't do it.
As for moving out for good, no. Unfortunately, I've been panicking about that one. I just want to go back to my grandparents' house like I always have done. I'm afraid of losing it one day so that some other family can move in and take away where I grew up and where my family have been for over 50 years. I can't let it happen, and I'll be damned if it does. Council doesn't like it, well, they can shove it.
In England, they are just a bunch of greedy twats who don't care about anything but money and greed. Nobody likes them because of how useless they are, but they can't make me leave my family home, and if they try, I still won't move. I care too much about the property to lose it to a bunch of money-whore council members that will surely wreck it as soon as they boot me.