Ahh home life.........

[God v2.0]

Don't you just love living at home, where your mom and her boyfriend just get drunk and high every night, blame me for stealing their booze and call me a retard. what more could a kid like me ask for. i sell acid and pot to my moms boyfriend and he drinks and smokes himself retarded every god damn night, he thinks im failing in life and before he moved in with my mom he was living in a motel, he also works for St Vincent De Paul, which is a goodwill-type thrift store, i make $15/h, propbably more than he's ever made. tonight they start going on about how they're going on this long expensive trip to seattle and down the coast and then accuse me of drinking all their gin, doing bad in school (i got a C on ONE TEST because my textbook was over at my dad's house. then as im walking away from them, "mike" my moms boyfriend says "well look at him he's retarded" and he didnt think i heard him.

why does my life have to be so fucked up? i deal with all my problems like a man, i dont rely on anyone for ANYTHING, i feed and clothe myself, i pay for my car and yet still i get fucked in the ass by life over and over again, also im the most generous person out of ANYONE i know, i always smoke out my friends and usually with chronic and i always buy drinks for my friends, i work to help my dad at his bookstore, im going to school still. so why? why all this bullshit that i dont need? i think its all my moms fault shes stupid as fuck, shes always yelling, always going off about some insignificant shit and basicly she makes my life with her a living hell.

anyone here wanna punch their parents in the face?:thumbsup:

God v2.0 Reviewed by God v2.0 on 02-17-2006. Ahh home life......... Don't you just love living at home, where your mom and her boyfriend just get drunk and high every night, blame me for stealing their booze and call me a retard. what more could a kid like me ask for. i sell acid and pot to my moms boyfriend and he drinks and smokes himself retarded every god damn night, he thinks im failing in life and before he moved in with my mom he was living in a motel, he also works for St Vincent De Paul, which is a goodwill-type thrift store, i make $15/h, propbably Rating: 5

[Weeden]

If you REALLY want to get back at them... you could call the cops. You know, hide your stuff at another place, and then just sit back and laugh at them.

Damn, thats just evil.

[bedake]

Don't you just love living at home, where your mom and her boyfriend just get drunk and high every night, blame me for stealing their booze and call me a retard. what more could a kid like me ask for. i sell acid and pot to my moms boyfriend and he drinks and smokes himself retarded every god damn night, he thinks im failing in life and before he moved in with my mom he was living in a motel, he also works for St Vincent De Paul, which is a goodwill-type thrift store, i make $15/h, propbably more than he's ever made. tonight they start going on about how they're going on this long expensive trip to seattle and down the coast and then accuse me of drinking all their gin, doing bad in school (i got a C on ONE TEST because my textbook was over at my dad's house. then as im walking away from them, "mike" my moms boyfriend says "well look at him he's retarded" and he didnt think i heard him.

why does my life have to be so fucked up? i deal with all my problems like a man, i dont rely on anyone for ANYTHING, i feed and clothe myself, i pay for my car and yet still i get fucked in the ass by life over and over again, also im the most generous person out of ANYONE i know, i always smoke out my friends and usually with chronic and i always buy drinks for my friends, i work to help my dad at his bookstore, im going to school still. so why? why all this bullshit that i dont need? i think its all my moms fault shes stupid as fuck, shes always yelling, always going off about some insignificant shit and basicly she makes my life with her a living hell.

anyone here wanna punch their parents in the face?:thumbsup:

sorry man that sounds like a pretty shitty deal, if they piss you off bad enough call the cops and straighten their shit out but yea thatd be hard seein how its your mom

[God v2.0]

i almost turned around and knocked my step dad the fuck out, but hes drunk and ive said meaner shit when im drunk, if i ever hear him say anything about me again though then im gonna put a stop to it for good

[Kokujin X]

Damn, that sucks...

[Jeff Spicoli]

I wish I was in your situation just so I could kick that piece of shits ass. You really need to disown your mom

[Irv]

sounds like if you can't to live with your dad, you have your own shit together where you might be able gather rent for a room from a cool friend or something?

[Storm Crow]

Only my Mom married the bas**rd (he qualified for both definitions of the word)! This was WAY back in the early 60s. They did a LOT of booze and Mom did pills. Mom was bipolar and suicidal on top of it all. And Jerry wanted to get me in bed--at least that's one problem you don't have! I had an "interesting" childhood. What I want you to know is that others have survived what you are living through (without committing murder, usually). The good news is that you don't have much longer to wait before you are free- you drive, so I figure you are over 16 but under 18. I strongly suggest that you start squirrelling away money now (if you haven't started already), so when you make your break, you are ready. Don't let your Mom know about your bank account/ hole in your mattress/ envelope taped to the back of a drawer. She'd tell Mike and if he's like Jerry, he'd steal it when he ran short on booze or cigs. And since I have been toking while writing, I want to leave you with two old sayings. A Chinese one... " The pure white lotus arises from the mud." and the survivor's mantra... "That which does not kill me, only makes me stronger!" You will get through this. Good luck to you.

[notrightquite]

Don't you just love living at home, where your mom and her boyfriend just get drunk and high every night, blame me for stealing their booze and call me a retard. what more could a kid like me ask for. i sell acid and pot to my moms boyfriend and he drinks and smokes himself retarded every god damn night, he thinks im failing in life and before he moved in with my mom he was living in a motel, he also works for St Vincent De Paul, which is a goodwill-type thrift store, i make $15/h, propbably more than he's ever made. tonight they start going on about how they're going on this long expensive trip to seattle and down the coast and then accuse me of drinking all their gin, doing bad in school (i got a C on ONE TEST because my textbook was over at my dad's house. then as im walking away from them, "mike" my moms boyfriend says "well look at him he's retarded" and he didnt think i heard him.

why does my life have to be so fucked up? i deal with all my problems like a man, i dont rely on anyone for ANYTHING, i feed and clothe myself, i pay for my car and yet still i get fucked in the ass by life over and over again, also im the most generous person out of ANYONE i know, i always smoke out my friends and usually with chronic and i always buy drinks for my friends, i work to help my dad at his bookstore, im going to school still. so why? why all this bullshit that i dont need? i think its all my moms fault shes stupid as fuck, shes always yelling, always going off about some insignificant shit and basicly she makes my life with her a living hell.

anyone here wanna punch their parents in the face?:thumbsup:

You're just more grown up than them ... sucks.

[eddievanzant]

Don't you just love living at home, where your mom and her boyfriend just get drunk and high every night, blame me for stealing their booze and call me a retard. what more could a kid like me ask for. i sell acid and pot to my moms boyfriend and he drinks and smokes himself retarded every god damn night, he thinks im failing in life and before he moved in with my mom he was living in a motel, he also works for St Vincent De Paul, which is a goodwill-type thrift store, i make $15/h, propbably more than he's ever made. tonight they start going on about how they're going on this long expensive trip to seattle and down the coast and then accuse me of drinking all their gin, doing bad in school (i got a C on ONE TEST because my textbook was over at my dad's house. then as im walking away from them, "mike" my moms boyfriend says "well look at him he's retarded" and he didnt think i heard him.

why does my life have to be so fucked up? i deal with all my problems like a man, i dont rely on anyone for ANYTHING, i feed and clothe myself, i pay for my car and yet still i get fucked in the ass by life over and over again, also im the most generous person out of ANYONE i know, i always smoke out my friends and usually with chronic and i always buy drinks for my friends, i work to help my dad at his bookstore, im going to school still. so why? why all this bullshit that i dont need? i think its all my moms fault shes stupid as fuck, shes always yelling, always going off about some insignificant shit and basicly she makes my life with her a living hell.

anyone here wanna punch their parents in the face?

You're such a hypocrite. You tell me to not whine about my crappy life (when I wasn't) yet you come on here and bitch like a little girl. If you want advice though, I have some: kill them. You can get away with murder if you do it right.
Maybe you could kill your mom, then her bf and make it look like a murder suicide. Here are some more tips.
http://www.parmaq.com/truecrime/HowTo.htm