Anger management.

My fuse is getting shorter and shorter.

I'm unhappy.

Feels pressured for God damned reasons.

I've just about had it with the situation at home.

Fucking Shorty is becoming more and more like the Queen Bitch and I'm getting really pissed off with her entire attitude.

She's one big fucking bitch like her.

Except she's short, boobless and recently, FAT while the Queen Bitch is boobless and diabetically skinny.

Went shopping today with him and bought TWO leather belts for $50!

Fucking loved it cuz I FINALLY BOUGHT MY WHISKEY BOTTLE BELT!

I love Rock n Roll.

>_<

=D

And that was the only thing worth being happy. The rest of the time was spent wandering around the malls and buying pastries to eat while I stare resentfully at clothes I'll never be able to fit in.

*sigh*