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I like to get down.

My Mother Took Me Driving Tonight.

Might I be the first one to say that I’m not all that great at driving. But obviously I’m not going to be since no one has ever taught me. I started getting the hang of it at about the 4th drive around our block. My turns were getting better. All you have to do is get used to driving and you will get better. I hope that soon she can trust me enough to go out on my own instead of getting rides from my mother or brother. It is so embarrassing and a waste of time to depend on someone else for a ride to and from. Even last night, I applied to four different places because I’m tired of not having my own money. I am 17 now, and it’s about time I go out and get a job. Hopefully I will get hired at Studio FX. It seems so fucking chill in there. Most likely I will get along more than fine with the stylists that work there. The problem is getting the job though. I hope I get it. I will feel so much more independent making my own money and driving myself to and from. I know, I should have already been working and driving by now, but I’m starting now. Cross My Heart And Hope To Die.

Don’t Smile, You Need Braces.

You know how everyone basically gets braces when they’re in elementary? Even middle school? Goofily in high school? I’m not even going to get braces in high school, I know that for a fact. My family, yet again it’s about them, are not the least bit reliable. A little bit of their traits have rubbed off on me, and I hate it so much. Well, I’ve been waiting since a little before middle school to get my braces, since my brother got them around that time. I was so jealous because he only got them since his teeth were pointy. MINE WERE BOTH FUCKING POINTY AND CROOKED. They’re still like that now, but even worse. I fucking hate it so much. Now, I’m more than confident that I will have to wait till I get my own reliable paycheck outside of high school to get my own braces. Most likely I will be able to afford invisalign, so it won’t be that bad. My mother had PROMISED me that she would get my braces when she got her income tax money, I knew it was too good to be true, and I was fucking right. Parents should be able to afford these necessities. I’m so fucking pissed, I wish I could slam my mother’s head with the refrigerator door. Oh my, cry with me.

oh my…
I’m diggin’ the stache. Too bad I can’t grow one just yet. :/ ha

I’m diggin’ the stache. Too bad I can’t grow one just yet. :/ ha