After being pummeled by oranges by my sister for the past half hour (no lie) I’m pretty pissed off.
I just about realized how much I hate my family and need to get the hell out of here.
All my parents ever do is fight. All my sister ever does is whine. All I ever do is homework.
This isn’t a way to live. It’s a fucking prison! And at the risk of sounding melo-dramatic… what the hell? Why is life like this? I’m sick of all the trauma and drama, but I’m sick of the normality of it all at the same time.
I need freedom. I need these next 4 years to fly by. I need college. I need drugs sex and rock and roll.
I need it all. But I probably won’t get it.