I hate my dad. Thank you for being an asshole. Please, go take some more fucking Xanies or Vicoden and then tell more about how terrible of a person I am. I’m sick of you complaining about how selfish I am meanwhile you’re the most self centered person I know. What the fuck is wrong with you. Sending me to catholic school obviously isn’t helping me at all. I hate it and don’t understand why you’re throwing all our money away for me to be tortured. Thanks to catholic school i barley have any friends. Thats alright though as long as you’re okay with it everythings fine. You expect me to drop everything to spend time with you but the second I want to do something you’re too busy. When we do end up hanging out, its really just you sitting on your cell phone or you decide to bring the whole world with us. Thanks for constantly making me feel like shit. I appreciate it all.
Weird to say this, but im so happy to get my period. I feel like a huuuuuge weight has been lifted off my shoulders.
