its fucking early

so im writing this blog to talk about hope and the false-ness of it and mostly to vent about how my mom is an drunk.

so yesterday i went to see my Friend Marek at Old Navy and you informs me that there hiring and seeing as how i got layed-off/fired like im went there and talked to the lady and she talk me about this web site that i had to go to, to applie and so i get home from a wonderful night of fun to a drunk mom and so i go to go upstairs and she wants to talk so i go put my hoodie in my room and come back down stairs so shes all nice at first about how i didnt clean A FUCKING CORNER IN MY ROOM and how im not aloud to leave the house until its done and how she'll give me another 20 for the week and then out of no where started screaming and like told im irresponsible and like she was going to talk my car away and stuff and so i left and told her she was a drunk and went up stairs and looked at that website for Old Navy BUT GOD DAMN!


shes a crazy bitch!