So my lovely fucking mother, had to make a scene in the middle of the fucking store, because i had tiny ass fucking gadgues in. Apparently in her fucking mind, she owns my goddamn decions about my body. Well, I've come to the desition thqat when I'm 17, I'm moving out as soon as possible, and fyi, it's not just the ear ring thing that's making me like this, you can ask jasimine or ichi how strict that woman is. She treats me like I'm an un-emotional, stupid, worthless baby. I don't know about how you guys are with that, but personally, I can only take so much shit for so long.