*Sigh*

Haven't felt much like blogging.. I thought I was ready to come home.. I was wrong.. What made me think my mom's inner bitch would've dissapeared as a result of my absence? I'm still unhappy, irritated, anxious, rebellious, "unappreciative", idgaf. She makes me seem like the laziest piece of shit to have landed on earth, its so irritating.. SHE DOESNT DO FUCKING ANYTHING. I wish I had a dad.. she needs to start smoking weed again or.. Maybe I do. The negative energy takes it's toll on me, and affects me. I don't have any answers. I'm not a big fan of shit talking. she's just the queen of right and I'm in a sea of wrong.. <--Dane cook

Peace & Love (Smoke Somethin')


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