No, dude, you guys aren't getting it. THAT'S MY POINT! I know my house isn't haunted, I KNOW someone wouldn't break into a house to steal some fucking paper towels and silverware. I mean, we have a 32 inch flat in the from room hooked up to a tivo and a Sony DVD/VCR, we have a 19 inch flat in my room hooked up to a PS2, then I have a Japanese mini-PS2, and an XBox, then I have a flat-screen monitor with some KICKASS speakers....there is PLENTY of shit to steal, but yet...only some fuckin paper towels go missing!?

THAT was my point. I think my mom is just putting shit somewhere, or taking it to work or some bullshit and forgetting she did it, and then she bitches at me. She does it all the time with other, smaller shit. Like yesterday she screamed into my room, "DID YOU TAKE MY SCISSORS?!" "The only scissors I've seen are in the damn kitchen!" "I mean my small ones for my hair!" "...WHY THE HELL WOULD I USE YOUR SCISSORS?!" "Nevermind, I found them!" and she does it with her keys all the time, ALLLLL the time, almost every day she blames me for taking her keys.

I'm getting so sick and TIRED of her bullshit! She pisses me off so much!


Meh, oh well, if she does kick me out, I have other places to live now. I've been going through shit like this with her for a while, so I've been making sure I have someone to go in case she goes bi-polar again and kicks me out. It's just she's fuckin NUTS, and she blames me for all her bullshit problems.