Fucker

Oh, you fucking bitch. How dare you?
How dare YOU?
I am SICK of being treated like a nine year old, and with your antics, and with putting up with this BULLSHIT. Six years ago we generously invited your daughter into our carpool. Since then you have been consecutively and consistently late. I have got in trouble over you. I have lost marks over you. I have had to get countless late notes signed because of you. I have missed classes. I have NEVER said a single rude word to you, beyond the occasional polite ‘I got in a bit of trouble.’
I have dealt with it and kept my mouth shut when you took us out of your way on the way to school to return your overdue movies. I have dealt with us being FUCKING PULLED OVER FOR YOUR SPEEDING. I have dealt with your daughters pathetic jokes about us being lucky enough to miss math. I have dealt with your CONSTANT whining about having to, what, obey the fucking law? ACTUALLY STOP AT STOP SIGNS???? OH THE HORROR!!!!
Mother of God.
I have put up with your constantly turning off the radio whenever any of us said we liked it. I have put up with you TALKING ABOUT ME IN FRONT OF ME IN FRENCH. UNE LANGUE QUE JE PARLE, PUTANT. OUI, JE PEUX COMPRENDRE CE QUE VOUS DITES A PROPOS DE MOI ET JE NE SUIS PAS AMUSER. JE DETESTE QUE VOUS PENSEZ QUE C’EST DROLE QUAND J’ESSAYE DE VOUS ARRETEZ.
I have put up with you BELITTLEING my family for being broken. Yes, I have no father living with me. Fucking shit, woman, so does half of North America. It’s my business- more specifically, my PARENTS business, and I don’t need your snide comments.
I have put up with you trying to guilt me into not complaining about your being late because my single mother is NOT doing as much in the carpool as you. Do you know why this is? This is because the other members of the carpool turned her down when she offered to, knowing that she had both of us to deal with. When I finally went to her to ask about why she wasn’t ‘doing as much’ she went to you and offered to take your shift and you TURNED HER DOWN and said you were just trying to teach me a lesson. By making me feel bad about my parents divorce? FUCK. YOU.
Fuck fuck fuck.
You are supposed to be an ADULT. You should be more mature than this. You should be on TIME. You should not get angry at me when I ask if you’re going to be on time, as I ACTUALLY DO HAVE A JOB NOW. I am not being rude if I ask you what time you’re planning to pick up Thursday night. I am a responsible person, with a job to hold. I need to be there on time. My continued employment depends on my being there on time. I cannot be there on time with you picking me up an hour late every second week.

It’s decided. I’m out of the carpool. I have had enough of this SHIT and I don’t need to be dependant on YOU. My mother has had enough of your passive aggressiveness.

It’ll take some doing, but we are finding out whenever you’re supposed to drive me and I am going to be mysteriously ‘busy’ every single time you are.
So long.
See ya.
I’m not going to miss you.
At all.
Moron.











Someone tell me something good to cheer me up?
Anything nice to rp going on?