JustAnIdiotYandere

On on my seventh tea of the day...

Not my mom getting mad at me because I didn't bring her food- even though I asked if she wanted anything and she said no- and then proceeding to tell me to call the neighbor and tell him to order her food. Then, she tells me that "she paid for my food" when ask why I have to pay for it.

Completely random, but when you get like- 1k followers in the future, (cause you're awesome) you'll remember me- ❤️

I see you have 69 followers.. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Don't you just love when your mom and neighbor invalidate all your problems including mental illnesses that put you in serious pain? For example, I have ocd, and my mom is constantly asking me to do things that would put me in pain. When I refuse, she calls over our neighbor and tells him that I'm being disrespectful and trying to kill her. Then said neighbor threatens to , and I quote, "make my life a living hell." Like I'm soooo sorry that I don't want to be in unnecessary pain and that you have to make the biggest deal out of every little thing. I am literally AFRAID to WALK in MY OWN HOME because, one, I'm afraid get in trouble for either "being disrespectful" for "walking wrong", or "not acting properly." I didn't know you had to act a certain way or be persecuted for "trying to kill your mother." Than, when I ask what I can do to make it better or act better, you go "I don't need help." or "Figure it out on your own." Sry for ranting...

Here is a beautiful conversation that I had with my sister today. 
          Me: (Insert name)! I need your help. I just something atrocious. Will you assist me in getting rid of the evidence.
          Her: What did you do.
          Me: I ate the whole bag of peas. You know, the new one?
          Her: Can't help you there.
          Me: Come on, all you need to do is throw stuff away.
          My mom: *Calls em.*
          Me: Oh sh*t.
          Luckily, she did not discover the peas.

Anybody else unironically sing the song like: Cut my life into pieces, this is my chocolate bar? Or is it just me? 

I just remembered that one time when my mom locked me and my sister in a car seat when we were like 5, and then left us inside the house like that for 30 minutes. When she comes back, she sees that I peed myself and GETS MAD. Then she makes me AND my sister LICK all the piss of the floor. Like, what the hell did you expect?

If somebody called me four-eyes, I'd act-and probably feel-like I'd just be given a huge compliment. Do you know why? 

Y'all why the hell do I keep getting notifications for a story that isn't even in my library. Wattpad you aight?