whoever said that before birth we chose our parents is fucking wrong as hell. maybe its only because i grew up with her, my i fucking hate my mom. she is like litterally everything i hate in a person. she's a fucking horder and our house is filled with shit to the brim. we dont need more than half the crap in our house, and the only clean room in the house is my room. our kitchen table has been fully preoccupied by her piles of papers and whatever else she's too fuckin lazy to clean up for the last 5 years (maybe even longer). the only table we have to eat on in this whole house is the fuckin coffee table, which as of a month ago has become another storrage space for my mom to put more papers. i now know why we're at a loss of trees.... their remains are on all the table you can find in my house.
and then theres the boxes and BOXES of christmas deccorations she STILL hasn't put away. instead their in front of the biggest TV in our house which is in out basement. mind you our basement walls are made of spiderwebs and boxes of old baby clothes and whatever else my mom finds reason to clutter our basement. now, my mom sounds like a pretty lazy person, right? considering i told her she needed to clear the dinning room table off cuz my little sister and i were starting to be bothered that we cant eat there any more, and she was laying spralled out on the couch and screamed at me for being disrespectful. (disrespectful is an overused word in our house. the way i fucking breathe is disrespectful. the sun coming up is disrespectful. idk what the word means anymore.) but no. this fucking bitch gets up at 5am to work out. and she's always going to "yoga" or "zumba".... hey MOTHER! u wanna fuckiing clean up your house before you do shit for yourself so that your kids dont have to live in your piles of shit!!!!?!!!
fuck my mom, seriously. i fucking hate her.
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