Friday, December 11, 2009

Conversations

Via text

Mommy Dearest: I am on my way I am getting tired of this

Me: Meeeeee toooooo. I’ll quit my little pt job, get rid of all my friends, and stay home foreverrrr

MD: Do the adult thing get a driver license

Me: I told you already I need pills. This isn’t some fucking excuse. It is a serious mental and psychological disorder. I wouldn’t have come out here if Sister1 wouldn’t have agreed to take me and pick me up if I paid for her gas money both ways.