For topics which don't fit anywhere else! Discuss the weather, your mood, hobbies and interests. Remember, keep it child-friendly

by . silent » Mon Mar 25, 2013 12:40 pm
The fact that I'm not allowed to put chemical nail polish on in the house because "it gives my step mother a headache." Boohoo, suck it up; you "always" have them, so what makes a difference? You're selfish, annoying, a food hoarder, greedy, and seemed to have replaced my name with "Honey." No, first of all, don't call me that - you're not my mom. She died two years ago.
I lived in this house before you. So don't kick me out of the room when I'm watching a movie with my dad, who I grew up with. Don't control whether or not I do my chores, where I go, what I watch, what I read, or what I sleep. You make up scenarios about me doing things my dad wouldn't like and lie to him, telling him them to get me in trouble.
You never clean. I'm the one always having to clean. The kitchen table is cleaned off by me and two hours later it's covered - in your crap! You complain about having to do everything. Yeah right! My dad and I have to do all the work outside, while we work our a**es off, and you cozy up inside. Not being able to do anything because you're pregnant, sick, tired, or anything! Guess what? I look after the kids, you're not pregnant, I know when you lie about that, and you know what? Whenever I'm sick or tired, etc, I still have to do it! You bother me, and bother me!
You ground me for not listening to you, even when you're not the boss of me. I'm sick and tired of your endless lying, sweet talk, and crap. I want you gone, but oh wait! I can't divorce you and my dad! You move into my house and start thinking you now own me! My dad doesn't like the way I treat you, and apparently it "needs to stop." Thanks a lot for ruining my life. It was perfectly fine before you came in it.
-

. silent
-
- Posts: 2648
- Joined: Thu Jul 28, 2011 1:54 am
- My pets
- My items
- My wishlist
- My gallery
- My scenes
- My dressups
- Trade with me
by Tramone » Mon Mar 25, 2013 12:45 pm
My mom is sick. She had an illness called pots. It makes her very weak and tired. I can barely see her on weekends, because I am with my dad {Yes, my parents are divorced}. He called me fat and his cooking is terrible. I just want to be with my mother and sleep in my own bed. Also, we were going to Florida for spring break. That stupid illness pots makes it very unlikely. My dad lives in a stinky and crappy apartment. I can't take this anymore. I just want my mom.

on hiatus
-

Tramone
-
- Posts: 3888
- Joined: Mon Oct 08, 2012 1:13 pm
- My pets
- My items
- My wishlist
- My gallery
- My scenes
- My dressups
- Trade with me
-
by •Asi• » Mon Mar 25, 2013 12:45 pm
. silent wrote:The fact that I'm not allowed to put chemical nail polish on in the house because "it gives my step mother a headache." Boohoo, suck it up; you "always" have them, so what makes a difference? You're selfish, annoying, a food hoarder, greedy, and seemed to have replaced my name with "Honey." No, first of all, don't call me that - you're not my mom. She died two years ago.
I lived in this house before you. So don't kick me out of the room when I'm watching a movie with my dad, who I grew up with. Don't control whether or not I do my chores, where I go, what I watch, what I read, or what I sleep. You make up scenarios about me doing things my dad wouldn't like and lie to him, telling him them to get me in trouble.
You never clean. I'm the one always having to clean. The kitchen table is cleaned off by me and two hours later it's covered - in your crap! You complain about having to do everything. Yeah right! My dad and I have to do all the work outside, while we work our a**es off, and you cozy up inside. Not being able to do anything because you're pregnant, sick, tired, or anything! Guess what? I look after the kids, you're not pregnant, I know when you lie about that, and you know what? Whenever I'm sick or tired, etc, I still have to do it! You bother me, and bother me!
You ground me for not listening to you, even when you're not the boss of me. I'm sick and tired of your endless lying, sweet talk, and crap. I want you gone, but oh wait! I can't divorce you and my dad! You move into my house and start thinking you now own me! My dad doesn't like the way I treat you, and apparently it "needs to stop." Thanks a lot for ruining my life. It was perfectly fine before you came in it.
You need to say this to her face (if not your father). or go on a strike. You don't deserve this treatment. You may be a kid, but you still have a heart and soul and rights.
I chose Bulbasaur, grass type of the region Kanto.What will you choose?
-

•Asi•
-
- Posts: 5617
- Joined: Sun Nov 11, 2012 10:02 am
- My pets
- My items
- My wishlist
- My gallery
- My scenes
- My dressups
- Trade with me
Who is online
Users browsing this forum: Amorii, Candycrystal and 1 guest