I hate it when people try and tell me what to do with MY life, or try to tell me how to live it. Like no, it's my life. I don't need anybody to tell me how to live it. My aunts down for the weekend and all she's done nonstop is tell me how much of a screw up I am and how I'll never amount to anything if I can't hold a job, or let alone even get hired. That I'll never get a place of my own if I don't start saving up and shit.

What she DOESN'T know is that I HAVE been applying to places EVERYWHERE in this stupid town. I haven't got a SINGLE call back. I have called back on most and have gotten "We don't need anymore people at this time" Which is complete and total bullshit because why else have help wanted signs up? I'm just not what they are looking for.

She has also been telling me that I need to leave the 'gay lifestyle' and find a nice guy to settle down with. Bitch, it is NOT a lifestyle. It's WHO I AM. I don't have a fucking gay on/off switch. THAT'S NOT HOW IT WORKS. Not only that, but she has also been pushing her religious beliefs on me. Telling me that I need to stop being a devil worshiper. First off, I am not a devil worshiper. I am Norse Pagan. But regardless, again MY LIFE.

Don't even get me started on my fursuits. She's been bitching about those too. Been bitching that they take up most of my closet space and that she thinks its a stupid hobby and i need to just sell mine off and find a new hobby. No. FUCK NO.

I am tired of my aunt thinking that just because she is the landlord, she has the right to tell me and my mom and dad how to live our lives. That's not how it works. ><