Ok imagine this ur watching something and ur told to go watch it somewhere else and it's only like 3 people in the house. What ur watching is getting to the good part, but u have to use the bathroom. U come back and the sibling u hate turned it off and turned on something he could've justed watched on his phone.
So I'm pretty upset
Plus the fact if u even tried to get him in trouble for anything it's always blamed on someone else.
The only thing he really got "in trouble" for is his grades. And he's basically failing and all he is told to stay in his room for a day. Which means he gets to bother u at any point of the day.
Now being in a family where some of them are homophobic and racist, u feel weird knowing damn well ur trans and almost all of ur friends are not white.
Anyway I'm going to go cry, until next time I guess.
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TALKING ABOUT MY LIFE
Non-FictionThis is basically a diary so have fun reading this I guess It contains my thoughts and maybe so stories I'll try to post every day
