Yes you've guessed it: stress, mother fucker! Stress!
Because I had received a death threat, got into a war I so did not want to be in, and now my parents are already wanting to move out of the trailer we've only been in for a few months. How stressful can it not be?
I don't need this shit on my plate, I've already lost a few good friends.
I have to get all my shit packed up.
I got to do this and that. What more does this stress want from me?
I don't need it at all!
Why do we need to move out already when we've already gotten settled in and you have asked me several times if I liked it. I do!
I don't need this anymore. I shouldn't have to deal with it anyways.
Why is it that every time we move, my mom always looks at other homes?
It sickens me.