Anonymous Mother

When your mom parties harder than you do? You get trashed by yourself...

So uh, my mom is out in town, like I don't give a fuck or anything but like come on, she is like what 35? And i'm like gees woman, someone still has it going on. I mean, she grounds me for acting like a teenager but when she wants to re-live her 'wild' days it all good for her! Because, she is so responsible and everything, like, you know. So i'm like thank-fuck shes not home to annoy me because Oh My Gosh, do I need some Momma-therapy right now.

I can't even think or imagine how she is like when she is tipsy like, she can't dance when she is sober for starters and she can get tipsy off a glass of champaigne so I don't know how she is handling herself arriving home at 4 in the morning like, if I can't be a teenager then you shouldn't be able to!

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Oh gosh, I did my geography exam the other day, and you know what ridiculous grade my teacher gave me? a C++? What the fuck is a C++? Is it a cross between at C+ and B-? Like come on woman, decide already! But you know what made me feel super smart!?! Getting an A- for math! Hell yeah! I can't even remember the last time I saw an A grade on any of my papers!

Monday- Life pretty much sucks because I have school
Tuesday- Life sucks even more because I have history
Wednesday- Life super sucks because I have nearly 2 hours of math
Thursday- Life overly sucks because I have TAFE
Friday- Life is getting better, the weekend is tomorrow
Saturday- Life sucks all over again, being grounded like like a shitty chore
Sunday- Fuck me dead, I hate work


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SO, IVE GOT THIS LEGAL ASSIGNMENT DUE TOMORROW, FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO DONT KNOW WHAT AN OP IS, ITS THE EQUIVALENT OF A GPA, SO MINE IS PRETTY MUCH SCREWED, 12 HOURS TO GO, 1500 WORDS TO GO AND I HAVENT EVEN STARTED!

AHHH MY FRIEND GOT ME THE BEST PRESENT THE OTHER DAY WHEN SHE WENT AWAY FOR THE WEEKEND, BUT I CANT SAY BECAUSE IM PRETTY SURE ITS NOT EVEN LEGAL..

I SWEAR THE LAW IS OUT TO GET ME... AND ALL OF MY FRIENDS FOR THAT INSTANT. OH, AND MY PARENTS ALSO. I SWEAR MY MOM IS LIKE THIS DINOSAUR THAT WILL LIKE, I DONT KNOW, LIKE EAT ME IN MY SLEEP OR SOMETHING. ITS PRETTY DRASTIC. IM GROUNDED FOR 2 MONTHS! YAY, LIKE ALL I DID WAS HAVE A PARTY AND DID SOME EXPLICIT THINGS AND TRASHED THE HOUSE BUT WHAT THE HEY! DAD WAS IN THE STATES AND MOM WASNT HOME SO HOW DID SHE SERIOUSLY THINK THAT I WOULDNT? OH WELL, ONLY 5 AND A HALF WEEKS LEFT! IM SO EXCITED MAN, I SWEAR, SHE IS KILLING MY SOCIAL LIFE, FOR REAL.


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To all your bloggers out there, theres something in the wind. I could only imagine what life would be like without a blog. Life is a blog, we keep tabs on it, we keep it updated and we are constantly checking up on it to see whos watching. I think life is a little different, more of a drastic approach to differ about. I wonder if life would be the same without blogs? Would there be a life? I would rather sit home all day and blog about life than experience it. Is that sad? Or is that just life? I think there is no difference as you would think to call it, it's just, life would be a whole lot more difficult if there was no blog. I wrote on a script and came across the subsection cult. Are there cults within us? Is there something tripping us purposely to distinguish the elements of power from the beholder? I think blogs keep me updated, freah and help with the sofistication of the modern era. I'm not going to go all ancient history on you now but seriously, look back to the 1980's, we look a hell of a lot happier, organized and delegated now than ever. If i were to say blogs are killing us, what are we living for?

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I am once again grounded! again! but, it's too cool to post so i'll just leave you hanging there.

So breathless, in a endured world of nothingless, stuck in a cave with limitations. Barely seeing of what the light is. Just hanging high with hope and just begging for forgiveness. You can't even imagine how bad i got it this time..

There is something about this world thats' got me thinking about something to do with it. It ain't what your thinking about whatever has to do with it. It's something out of your world, something that will blow your mind, and it's something that I have. But it's too bad you'll never know what your missing out on.

Stuck in a cave with budds of life. Awakening to the already risen' sun. Watching it decend. But never thinking of where it is. Are you thinking about someone you've been wishing for now? I think yes. Can you feel the sand under your fingernails and the grit in your hair. That my friend, is called life, and life, is me. I'm not implying that I am some type of god to say but I am something you can never have.

'Never depend on the dependant to depend on you'


Day one- Give me a week i'll cave.