Spooky names? I don’t know who you all are anymore.
Microsoft won’t let me access my e-mail account at all. I did that stupid “verification form” and it said they were “unable to verify my ownership” of my email account. WTF?!?!
Some of the questions, though. I’m not going to give you my telephone number or my house address! Why the hell would you need that?! Are you going to ask for my bank routing number and social security number as well? Privacy my ass.
Now I have to transfer all my accounts everywhere to a new Email address. I am NOT happy.
why doesn’t someone invent a clear toaster so you can see how toasted your toast is while it’s toasting
I swear, if tumblr wasn’t full of lazy ass people, then the world would be a better place
THIS IS NOT THE CAPTAIN HOOK I WAS PREPARED FOR
what just happened?
Why the hell did I start laughing half way through this?
What is life
O____o what the fuck
If someone hasn’t illustrated this, I will have lost fate in the internet
wait what was this about again
Lets just say I go full COMMANDO ~
Hot Right ?
I love the men of Tumblr …
Snuggle up with me, ladies.
YAY! Questions! ♥
16- My Favorite Song right now.
This one is kind of hard since I haven’t heard any new songs lately. Umm… I’ve been listening to Moxix - Wake Up (day mix) and Florence + The Machine - Breath of Life a lot lately, so i’ll say those. :)
49- My Relationship with my Parents
Well, this is a loaded question. How many hours do you have? xD
I’ll try to sum it up as best I can.
When they’re in a good mood, then it’s wonderful. My dad is really nice and my mom is like a sister to me. But, when my dad is having a Bi-Polar episode, he is the biggest sexist asshat on earth who will yell at you for hours on end if you walk in front of the TV for a second. And my mom is very, very mentally abusive when she’s in a bad mood. I think a lot of my old self esteem issues through High School stem from her. She calls me ugly, fat, stupid, pointless, etc when she’s in a bad mood. My dad is also this way when he’s in a bad mood, but my mother says stuff that will hurt me more. I’ve gotten good at feeling when they’ll be in these moods (although my father has gotten a lot worse lately), so I avoid it as best I can. But, like I said, when they’re in a good moods, everything is fine. The main problem of it all stems from the fact that they have a lot of problems, I have nowhere or no one else to turn to and my brother is never around (or the main cause of the problems), so they use me as their figurative punching bag. The child me didn’t know how to deal with it, but the adult me has gotten used to avoiding and knowing how to deal with each situation.
Sheesh, I make it sound more depressing then it is. My mom and I are really close, which is a big difference from the way we were back when I was in Elementary/Middle school. We are best friends, which is nice because it means I have someone to hang out with since all of my friends from high school have long since moved away and no longer speak with me.
Ack, I’ve been going on for too long. xD