basically.
parents=raeg.
i swear to god.
every freaking day there's some stupid argument that goes on at our house and i'm usually the one to blame for it. i have a sister, but my parents decide to hate on me just because i'm the youngest.
my mom:
KJADNAKJDNSAKDMAKD there are so many bad things i can say about my mom. she's just... ugh. she freaks out over very little things and practically explodes whenever i'm around. if she makes a mess she makes me clean it up, saying it was "my fault" when it was her own freaking mess. and then she whines and complains about being tired all the time and i tell her, "can you schedule an appointment with a doctor" and she just freaks out and starts yelling at me for no reason. ._.
my dad:
my dad's a little bit better i guess. i mean, he's funny and lighthearted, but when he gets mad he can get.... abusive. most of the time he's just a lazy butthole who sits around and watches the history channel all day while eating oreos, and then he tells ME to get up and start doing stuff when i'm UNDERWEIGHT and take karate lessons.
the worst part? they ignore me most of the time. like, i tell them that i'm not feeling well and they just look at me and shrug. and usually if sarah's sick, like if she has a cold or something, they are practically all over her. and then if i'm crying over something, i have to sit on my bed in my room and just cry alone. sarah however gets hugged and loved on. they could give a crap what happens to me. hell, i could be dead right now and they wouldn't care. they'd just be like, "oh she's dead. not our problem." i would be surprised if they even buried me.
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