I have some IRL troubles to deal with, I will pop in every once and a while, but if you need to contact me, I can't guarantee that I'll get back to you in a timely manner. I am sorry.
Long story short; I could potentially lose my home.
_____So, my birthday was not too long ago. I had a rather relaxing day. _____Then my mother messaged me, telling me how much she loved me. _____That put me in a real sour and murderous mood. Right ruined my day.
_____Six goddamn years I've been on this site. Well, kind of, I'm posting this early, but only because every other year I forgot to post it on my join date, then told myself I'd do it the next year every year. But, since G... 5, is it? G5G4 is over, I suppose it's finally time to make this blog post. So. Wow, six years. I'll admit, I'd been aware of the thing
_____For another exciting episode of... blog posts, I guess. _____Oh and the move went about as successfully as one could hope for, so I guess there's that, but that's like the least important thing here.
_____So, my birthday was not too long ago. I had a rather relaxing day. _____Then my mother messaged me, telling me how much she loved me. _____That put me in a real sour and murderous mood. Right ruined my day.
Shit, I know how you feel. My estranged dad decides to send my brother a birthday card for his 18th birthday. Thing is that me, my brother, and my mum fucking despise the man.
Granted, his 18th birthday was already shit but that just made it shittier.
Shit, I know how you feel. My estranged dad decides to send my brother a birthday card for his 18th birthday. Thing is that me, my brother, and my mum fucking despise the man.
Granted, his 18th birthday was already shit but that just made it shittier.
I can sympathise. I honestly can. But I won't go into reasons why.