I see a lot of Musers started following me!
Thank you all! I’ll try to follow you as well ASAP and I’ll make it up to you with more pictures and maybe some GIF as well :)
OOH and a report of my meeting with Chris Wolstenholme :D
Muchos love to erryone <3
I was on a little magical bubble and I blew it up being an adult for more than 10 seconds and now I’m crying because I know I can’t afford anything.
I hate my life.
I hate the fact that I hate my life because of a stupid stage.
Next time I talk about going to school for something other than what I’ll try to finish, fucking punch me in the throat. Thank you.
I try to fucking study for that fucking stupid exam that I’ll flunk like a boss… and my fucking father is just fucking raising the sound of his stupid aggressive fucking videos.
CONCENTRATION = NONE
Now, brb I need to fucking puke.
It’s been less than 3 months she’s consistently in my life.
My father’s girlfriend.
Which is still married but going through divorce.
Since she’s in our life here’s what changed:
- I’ve lost my cat Loki.
- My house got sold.
- We are moving soon.
- I’m being thrown a bit everywhere and being told shit I’ve never did in my entire life.
- They are looking at houses like more far away to my school which takes me around 1/2 hours a day to get to.
This week-end, she knocked at my door and asked my girlfriend to wash the bath because it was full of her hair (most likely full of mine too).
Don’t, don’t do that. Don’t fucking ask my girlfriend or friend that is over at my house to fucking wash the bath because you precious (drunk) one wants to take a bath.
She’s like “when we move you’ll have YOUR room and YOUR bathroom”.
Can I actually go to the kitchen or am I not allowed?
I do not dislike her, she makes my dad’s happy but fuck, I’m feeling pushed around or away.
I just feel like telling my dad “I’d prefer living in a tiny apartment with my mom and having no room for my stuff than actually move to that big house of yours.”
