It's like you have a house but not a home. Spot on mother, spot on. How is it that after years and years of my existence they have failed to realize that the more they try to wrangle me under their unreasonable grasp, the more defiant I become. Defiant, I am fucking defiant and who could blame me. You're just a fucking girl. Well maybe that's why I'm so fucking defiant. Open your fucking eyes to the world that has fucking evolved around you and your old-fashioned train of thoughts and accept everything for what it fucking is. All you both ever do, all you are ever fucking good for is hiding behind your work and your wealth, pretending you don't see that we are all growing up and punishing us when you slip up and notice. Or maybe you should start from the inside and see that you were never good examples in the first damn place because in case you were fucking unaware, giving me money does not equate to raising me. But of course what the fuck would I know, I'm just a girl. Oh I could kill you with just half the shit that goes on behind your back in front of your fucking faces. And while one may argue that maybe that's their justification, the terms that are coming down and the warped theories behind them are getting nothing short of ridiculous. This whole life is fucking ridiculous. You want fucking public humiliation? Look around.
I've had it up to here.
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