Family: the ties that bind and choke
I cannot wait to go to college. I want to leave. NOW.
Ok people, now is the time to humor poor Ko. Because you all know I'm always there to lend an ear when something in your life sucks... well it's time to reciprocate, because Kathryn is so mad I swear to god I just want to run around outside and scream.
Right now I hate my fucking family. My older brother is a lazy bastard, his live-in girlfriend (isn;t that great, we're trailer trash! ha!) has been annoying the hell out of me with her constant PMS, my dad wants a dissolution, my grandmother is a cranky bitch, my mom is always depressed, and my younger brother is bipolar. Seriously. He fits exactly the description of a bipolar. The fucker can't do a goddamn thing right. All of my friends are starting school sooner than I am, and I can't even fucking get the hours I need at work so I can pay for some of the shite for college.
Better and better. My dad now thinks that, in addition to the student loan I've already taken out, I should use all the college savings I have in the bank and in the credit unions and use it to pay for college, instead of him and mom taking out some loans to help me out, like they were originally planning to. Makes me feel so fucking loved, let me tell you that. So next year, in ADDITION to being in debt, I can also be dirt poor! YAY! Fuck you.
I want to go on a trip with a friend this weekend. It's a couple of states away, and my mom is understandably a little bit worried, but I really, really need to get out of this insane asylum for a little bit. My room got a fucking makeover.... three bags of trash and counting, and I'm also working my butt off at Kroger's. Goddammit. They still treat me like I'm fucking three. I'm going to be at college next month, mom, going a few states away to stay at someone's house for ONE GODDAMN NIGHT is not half as bad as it could be.
I hate my goddamn family. Jesus christ. I need out, way way out, like to the moon. I'm gonna move to columbus and just not come back. Won't ya'll please write me when I'm locked away at the funny farm? It'd be so nice to hear from people who aren't fucking CRAZY.
Ok people, now is the time to humor poor Ko. Because you all know I'm always there to lend an ear when something in your life sucks... well it's time to reciprocate, because Kathryn is so mad I swear to god I just want to run around outside and scream.
Right now I hate my fucking family. My older brother is a lazy bastard, his live-in girlfriend (isn;t that great, we're trailer trash! ha!) has been annoying the hell out of me with her constant PMS, my dad wants a dissolution, my grandmother is a cranky bitch, my mom is always depressed, and my younger brother is bipolar. Seriously. He fits exactly the description of a bipolar. The fucker can't do a goddamn thing right. All of my friends are starting school sooner than I am, and I can't even fucking get the hours I need at work so I can pay for some of the shite for college.
Better and better. My dad now thinks that, in addition to the student loan I've already taken out, I should use all the college savings I have in the bank and in the credit unions and use it to pay for college, instead of him and mom taking out some loans to help me out, like they were originally planning to. Makes me feel so fucking loved, let me tell you that. So next year, in ADDITION to being in debt, I can also be dirt poor! YAY! Fuck you.
I want to go on a trip with a friend this weekend. It's a couple of states away, and my mom is understandably a little bit worried, but I really, really need to get out of this insane asylum for a little bit. My room got a fucking makeover.... three bags of trash and counting, and I'm also working my butt off at Kroger's. Goddammit. They still treat me like I'm fucking three. I'm going to be at college next month, mom, going a few states away to stay at someone's house for ONE GODDAMN NIGHT is not half as bad as it could be.
I hate my goddamn family. Jesus christ. I need out, way way out, like to the moon. I'm gonna move to columbus and just not come back. Won't ya'll please write me when I'm locked away at the funny farm? It'd be so nice to hear from people who aren't fucking CRAZY.