local_dumbass669

Dear mom, 
          	
          	Please start treating me like an adult who needs love, rather than a house-'wife' because once i make enough money, I'm moving out, and I'm never speaking to you again.
          	Please start treating me like a human instead of a puppet, because all you're doing is making me dislike you.
          	
          	- Sincerely, Your oldest daughter

local_dumbass669

Dear mom, 
          
          Please start treating me like an adult who needs love, rather than a house-'wife' because once i make enough money, I'm moving out, and I'm never speaking to you again.
          Please start treating me like a human instead of a puppet, because all you're doing is making me dislike you.
          
          - Sincerely, Your oldest daughter

local_dumbass669

I had a dream I saw 18 different dogs die, it was not fun

local_dumbass669

@RealPureVanilla I'm surprised i wasn't crying in my dream-
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RealPureVanilla

I will cry if that was me
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local_dumbass669

I went to my crush's house, hung out with his sister and baked a cake for him.
          I might go back there sometime when he gets back from his trip (I promise, my crush and I are good friends)  so him and I can watch a movie together.
          
          I'm in a fairy tale. Like, I'm close friends with my crush, and I baked something for him, and I may go back so he and I will cuddle while watching a movie.
          
          I've never done this before, omg

local_dumbass669

^^^ We hung out at his place and it was super cute
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local_dumbass669

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I think it's fucked up that you could bitch about whatever you want, and make your kids wanna run away, but you paint yourself as the victim.
          
          
          I have listened to you rant about your job
          I've done what you've told me to do
          I became a SECOND MOTHER to MY SISTER that YOU can't watch
          You bitch about the fact that you don't get any help even though your kids never wanted this. 
          Everything is ALWAYS about you, and if we ask for something you yell at us. 
          
          and yet, when I'm in my room, my safe space, I'M the bad guy. This is the fucking reason you are never going to hear from me when I move out. I don't give two fucks about you, and I don't care if we're related.