Friday, March 31, 2006

   I Hate Parents
When they THINK you did something wrong, the other person is always right. They never believe you (hardly), they don't care that you didn't do it, because they feel like punishing you anyway, and they like to hog your attention even though you've stuffed yourself in your room with the door shut and all noise blocked out. They don't let you travel ANYWHERE for ANYTHING, even if it's your "Life-Long Dream", because you don't have one -- you're too young. You're yelled at for mutilating the family dog when you were no where near the mutt the entire day. You spend too much money on junk that is actually precious to you, and you can't live sanely wihtout. They never know what to say, or when to say it, and they're too lazy to help you when you actually need it. They're controlling when it comes to homework, and abusive when it comes to chores. They offer you treats and yell when you remind them about it. They think you're the perfect little being that you really aren't, and when proof comes around that shows the opposite of that statement, they ignore it, and you. A happy parent is a selfish parent.

I really don't like mine very much at the moment.

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