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disappointing people is what i do best. id tweet that, but yk my mom would assume its about her and i don’t even wanna know what would happen then.

I know I talk about this a lot, but..

I’m done. I am completely over the way you make me feel. Seriously, I do not have my phone, i do not have my car. I am stranded at work until late tonight hoping to God that i will find a ride so that i don’t have to walk home in the dark. I’ve told you a million times that since you don’t care for me and since you don’t want me in the house, then why the hell am i still there? I’m a disgrace. You can’t stand me. All you do is criticize or hit on me, can i just be done? You don’t like anything i do. You don’t trust me. Are you even sure i am your daughter? I am seriously over it. I don’t care that you get mad that i say my sister is the favorite. It’s because she is. Who got the brand new pair of shoes and Drake Beats today when you got paid $1,100 just because you turned your gold in to get cash? She did. It was freaking extra money, if you ain’t gonna be equal with it, maybe you should just save it for Spring Break or something. You told me i had too big of feet and the shoe would be more expensive, so i don’t get anything. I told you it was okay because i was working a lot and could afford my own shoes.. and you got mad? Are you serious? i am done. i am over it. what more do i do? i can’t please you. i don’t ever make you happy. I’ve been dealing with this for way too long. im finally just letting it all out. you say you want nothing to do with me.. mean it, and let me go. Of course i do stuff wrong too. But i have to because you guys try holding me back so much. i lie to you. i do get attitudes. I just am done. i don’t even know what to say anymore. Goodness.