so done with my family. someone fucking adopt me now.
I'm literally so angry I might explode.
my mom drags me down to sixflags to sell our coupons and I'm telling you I DO NOT WANT TO BE HERE.
my friend Felicia (made up name) got me sick so I'm sick like I feel like vomiting & my throat hurts so bad it feels like I've deep throated a effing cactus & my nose is clogged up on one side & plus I have allergies.
yay me.
I officially feel like I'm dying and I look like a sick cancer patient.
that was totally my goal. (note my sarcasm).
Plus I'm like really allergic to bees if I get stung. and the whole time I've been here I literally keep getting followed by them so I can't just sit somewhere and chill.
nO.
Like my mom obviously cares more about getting fucking money then my health being.
Literally I look like a sick cancer patient with the side effect feel like I'm dying and if I get stung by a bee it's over.
someone literally rush me to a hospital.
bc I know my mom won't do it bc she's so caught up for getting money that if I do get stung she'll wave me off and say "she's being mellow dramatic, pay her no mind. She'll get over it."
lol I'll get over it?
I could die.
If me dying means "i'll be fine" then I totally see the love.
totally.
