Miles to go before I sleep

Nicole / Nineteen / Some little town in Ontario
So hold your head up high, and show yourself what it means to be alive

January 19, 2012

Misplace something? Oh it’s my fault.
Talk down to me and complain about everything? Oh I’m being mean because I don’t wanna talk since that’s all I hear.
Yelling at me because apparently “I fucked up”? Oh yeah right let’s point fingers at the one person who has no idea what the hell is going on.
Yelling at me just because? Oh why not, everyone else does.

Fuck family. Honest to God, I am sick of all the bullshit that goes on. I’m three seconds away from packing my shit and leaving this hell hole. I keep telling myself everything will always get better in this house. Nope. Never does. I should be used to all this yelling and talking down to me already, especially because to everyone, everything is always my fault. Always. So fuck you all too.