Monday, May 23, 2005

legovanan
Damn it. Why is it that some people just can't seem to keep their freakin hands and eyes off other people's stuff? "OO! I'VE NEVER READ YOUR DIARY BEFORE. LET ME SEE SINCE YOUR BACK IS TURNED." God damn it. I hate it when my mom does that. Shit.

She comes into the freakin house that's not even hers, and she grabs everything she sees, "What's this?" Then when someone screams at her, "PUT THAT DOWN!!!!" She's like, "What? What's wrong with me looking?" IT'S MINE DAMN IT. I DON'T WANT YOU TO F***ING READ IT. EVER HEARD OF THE WORDS: PERSONAL SPACE???? It's really sad when people have to hide their own stuff in their own freakin house, afraid that someone's gonna come in and read it. Someone who doesn't even live here, who still thinks she freakin does.

Damn it. ARGH. "Why do you like your dad more?" "WELL MAYBE BECAUSE HE DOESN'T EVER PRY INTO MY STUFF. NOT EVEN WHEN HE HAS PERMISSION. MAYBE HE UNDERSTANDS THAT OTHER PEOPLE HAVE THEIR PERSONAL SPACE."

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