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I'm Sick of this shit...
15 years ago
Okay, so here's the lowdown. I never thought about breaking silence about my personal problems until now, but this has gone on too long.
Long story short, I'm back "home" during the holidays since my college (USF) shut its doors, but I'm tempted to book another flight and get back to Florida, this time for good.
Massachusetts is getting too fucked up. Stuff at our home is starting to disappear. The culprit: my fucking drugged-ass little brother is STEALING stuff and selling it to pawn shops for fucking cigarettes. You think that's bad, here's the fucking kicker: recently, he sold the family's FUCKING AVATAR BLURAY DISK FOR $6!! And he proudly announced that he bought $2 lottery tickets. PATHETIC
You think this is desperation cuz he has no job? Think again. This shit has been going on for almost half a fucking decade, and frankly, as the title says, I'm getting sick of this shit. Because of all this shit, I've locked my fucking bedroom door just to make sure my stuff doesn't disappear and being sold off to some rundown store. And the worse part, all my parents do it give him a slap on the goddamn wrist, telling him not to do it again. For God's sake, they're getting old (my dad's pushing 60), they don't have anywhere near the energy we had as children, and he's freakin' exploiting that!
I'm sick of Mass, I'm sick of Springfield, I'm sick of dealing with the snooty-ass morons that have no common sense and treat others like shit just to boost their imaginary egos, I'm sick of the "gangstas" that pull out a 9 just over a slight disagreement, and most of all, I'm sick of the kleptos snatching up everything I own.
I shouldn't have to lock my ass up in my own room just to keep myself safe. Lucky, when I go back to Florida, I'm gonna find a job, maintain it, and stay there for good.
I had e-fucking-nough of this.
Long story short, I'm back "home" during the holidays since my college (USF) shut its doors, but I'm tempted to book another flight and get back to Florida, this time for good.
Massachusetts is getting too fucked up. Stuff at our home is starting to disappear. The culprit: my fucking drugged-ass little brother is STEALING stuff and selling it to pawn shops for fucking cigarettes. You think that's bad, here's the fucking kicker: recently, he sold the family's FUCKING AVATAR BLURAY DISK FOR $6!! And he proudly announced that he bought $2 lottery tickets. PATHETIC
You think this is desperation cuz he has no job? Think again. This shit has been going on for almost half a fucking decade, and frankly, as the title says, I'm getting sick of this shit. Because of all this shit, I've locked my fucking bedroom door just to make sure my stuff doesn't disappear and being sold off to some rundown store. And the worse part, all my parents do it give him a slap on the goddamn wrist, telling him not to do it again. For God's sake, they're getting old (my dad's pushing 60), they don't have anywhere near the energy we had as children, and he's freakin' exploiting that!
I'm sick of Mass, I'm sick of Springfield, I'm sick of dealing with the snooty-ass morons that have no common sense and treat others like shit just to boost their imaginary egos, I'm sick of the "gangstas" that pull out a 9 just over a slight disagreement, and most of all, I'm sick of the kleptos snatching up everything I own.
I shouldn't have to lock my ass up in my own room just to keep myself safe. Lucky, when I go back to Florida, I'm gonna find a job, maintain it, and stay there for good.
I had e-fucking-nough of this.
