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Q.f.D. (Not for the faint of heart)
I have my dad and my brother. All men. All, sloby men. My dads not as sloby as my brother. I come in second place. for being most sloby and most un sloby.
Marley wrote: "Including mom and dad?"Yep.
Like I said, my father is nearly OCD, he is neat. Does Laundry, dishes, sweeps, pretty much everything, complains about everyone else messes though.
Davis wrote: "Marley wrote: "Including mom and dad?"Yep."
Hmmm...you have all younger siblings right? I couldn't get along with those.... Me and my brother get along perfectly. I ignore him, he ignores me most of the time anyway. We live on different floors though...
We kind of get along, it depends on the day haha
Davis wrote: "Your lucky haha"Sure, how often do your parents complain about the state of you or your room though?
Marley wrote: "Davis wrote: "Marley wrote: "Including mom and dad?"
Yep."
Hmmm...you have all younger siblings right? I couldn't get along with those.... Me and my brother get along perfectly. I ignore him,..."
=0 FLOORS!? I have a 2 room 2 bath. I sleep on the couch. Is your dad gay? lolz jk
Yep."
Hmmm...you have all younger siblings right? I couldn't get along with those.... Me and my brother get along perfectly. I ignore him,..."
=0 FLOORS!? I have a 2 room 2 bath. I sleep on the couch. Is your dad gay? lolz jk
I get along with mum fine...as long as I live at least an hour away from her XD
No. You can be damn sure of that Lyle. We have basement, where the caveman lives, (my brother) and the main floor, and an attic. We've lived here 14 years, moved in a month before I was born.
Davis wrote: "Never haha"You are lucky. My father begins at 9am. He will yell about how great the day is, and what a waste it is to sleep in. When I get up, he bitches that I just eat lunch and no breakfast. He then bitches about how I look, smell, or what I'm wearing, there is usually nothing wrong with any of these things. When I'm in my room, he will use the door to fan out the heat, the musty smell, and then tell me to keep it open since it is to hot and "No normal person can be comfortable in that heat. You must be unhealthy". I then complain about keeping the door open because I can hear them and they can hear me... He will accuse me of being paranoid. (which I am) My mother will then come in and bitch about other things as well. And when I ignore her, she gets upset and guilts me into shit. I hate it!!!
Epic. Sounds like a typical neurotic American household. Welcome to postmodern western culture.
And your household? Do your parents not badger you about shit?
Not really man, I think their just pretty glad that I'm even alive, or not in prison.
Davis wrote: "Not really man, I think their just pretty glad that I'm even alive, or not in prison."
Lucky. I'd rather be in prison.
Lucky. I'd rather be in prison.
Pardon all offense this causes....It is not directed at you...So, spend a few years hooked on crack and your parents don't bitch at you, but stay inside, and don't do anything illegal and goddamnit, they bitch you until your ears bleed? Fuck this.
No, you wouldn't. Don't even joke about that man. Jail is a place you don't want to be.
Well, I've entirely changed my life around, they trust and respect me.
Fuck, what the hell?! I go out when the streetlights are on and they assume I must have some motive for going outside, and you get to do whatever. Fuck! I'm sorry, forget it, I should stop before I offend you.
None taken. My parent's have realized something your's haven't yet, that's all.
Sometimes life's just not fair I guess... Then again, my brother is 20, drinks more then they do, has been buying beer underage fromt he place he works, and he gets off with it all. Why the hell can't I do shit? Argh!
Because you haven't bucked thier authority yet. Once you do, they are powerless, realize so, and mellow out.
And that was not the wisest thing to say. Ahh...us middle-class suburban people, we're supposed to keep our shit under the carpet right, meh, who cares, it makes it all interesting.
So, what do I do? Go on a crack binge? No thank you.
Im leaving my country when im about 16. Im leaving if my dad's ready or not.
Lyle wrote: "Im leaving my country when im about 16. Im leaving if my dad's ready or not. "My plan is to leave after college.
And me, I'm staying here...somewhere...
Does everyone expect me to have a plan? Jeez, Lyle's 12 and already knows it all? I just want to get through college and get a job.
Davis wrote: "Lyle wrote: "Im leaving my country when im about 16. Im leaving if my dad's ready or not. "
My plan is to leave after college."
Im plannning on graduating when im 16. if not. then ill graduate in Australia yeah FTW.
My plan is to leave after college."
Im plannning on graduating when im 16. if not. then ill graduate in Australia yeah FTW.
Ha, weird answer, from the girl that hates kids, teach. Then again, who knows if that is what I'll end up doing. I know that I have no chance of actually writing, so...
I might end up being an English professor, in fact, that's mostly like what I'll end up doing.
You'd be damn good at it...haha. Odder still, I want to teach kids my age and your age. Not college level, I couldn't deal with that.
I couldn't deal with high school kids, but I think college kids would be cool.
Ha, We'll see, we both still have a while. It's 4am Davis. I need to sleep, I have to make it though a day with Jess and dinner with my family, including my aunt and my CRAZY grandmother. So, I should sleep.
Goodnight! Good luck with the remainder of your game, if you're still playing! Love and Peace!<3
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"I go out when the streetlights are on and they assume I must have some motive for going outside"
Mine trust me but they also think I'm going to get kidnapped or something. They don't trust anyone else. 15 year old girl+backstreets=what they see on the news. Ergo, at sunset I have to be inside or in the business area.
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We are just four people here, and one is in a college dorm, haha.