so she asked for my binder and i dropped it on her lap which she called “throwing” and she locked me outside in the winter
eventually i was like “y’know, i don’t feel like dying of hypothermia today” so i started walking to my gramma’s
mom tailed me for most of it but when she made me come back home the cops were there and she told them that i threw a binder at her then left of my own accord and they gave me a warning saying that if i didn’t stop I’D be charged with domestic abuse. i probably have a criminal record still because of that
but i got about half a mile away
Her dodge caravan needs a hellcat swap if she can't handle speed (literally the 1 thing that Chrysler never put a 707 horsepower 6.2L supercharged V8 in)
fair enough
yeah her car has tons of problems and according to the mechanic it should’ve been a recall
which is why she’s giving it to me when i turn 15 so she can get herself a hybrid truck
i think the first thing i’ll do is getting the speakers fixed because mom broke those
then i’ll get all the other stuff fixed
and then i’ll work on her “accidents” from learning how to park a van
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She getting a pussy ass truck fr
I'm over here like, in a month or sooner i'll own a 2008 Chevy tahoe. Not even joking when i say it is literally as good shape as it was rolling off the assembly linr
not me emailing my gramma asking for food because i tried calling her and mom took away my phone as punishment for valuing my life more than her orders and not just choosing one of her “options” (all her options were contaminated with mold or fruit flies) as though i wouldn’t die if i tried; getting angry and then crying from anger and then getting angrier because someone took it as a sign that they are automatically right because of the way my emotional responses are