Hiding under my table while my mom is screaming at her bf for accidentally breaking something, not looking at her, taking a step towards her, looking at her, and existing
Chat dont get pretty drunk and then not eat pretty much anything the day after, go on a bumpy long bus ride and then supposed to have like a probably four hour meeting with ur social workers. I wasn’t hungover when u left but the bumpiness is definitely making it worse
Love it when he calls me puppy and gives me orders. Wish he did it more i dont wanna fucking chose for myself idk wtf to do why can she just choose my every move forever and the praise me for doing what im told