Daily conversations with parents normally are pleasant and sweet and happy. Think of that and then think of the exact opposite. And then that's my family.
Julie aka "mom": did you take your pills
Me: yes
Julie: so what's it like being bi polar today
Me: pretty great
Julie: you know I'm so fucking happy you finally moving out you ruined 18 years of my life with you're "episodes". If you ask me you Just wanted attention this whole time.
Me: luckily no one asked you then. I forget that you know more then medically trained professionals but then again Julie what do I know?
Julie: it's mom
Me: it's Julie
Dad: Julie stop harassing her right now. All she did was fucking breath and you had to start going at her like leave the poor kid alone for Christ sakes
Me: and that is why I call him dad and you Julie
(Fast forward to when I'm moved in to my new apartment)
Ok so their is one more box and then all moved in. I get about half way to my door when I trip and drop everything in the box. As I start to pick it up this guy comes behind me and says "hey do you need help" I don't even turn around to see who it is and I say "no thanks".
But disregarding everything I say he does it anyway. And when I see who it is I was like "damn boy you're hot as fuck" I don't beat around the bush if I see someone I like then I tell them rejection doesn't scare me I ain't got time for those middle school games. He introduces himself as Max foster and as we chat for a little while he asks me to go get coffee with him and I'm down.
How does the date go? Idk vote for this and leave good comments and maybe I'll consider writing more.
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The amazing life and death of Jess
Storie d'amoreJess is 20 yr old girl who lives life to the fullest. She always grew up wanting to be more then just average, and knowing that she wasn't gonna wait for life to get interesting she will just make it that way.
