So according to my parents....
Assumption l [SPOILER="Spoiler"]Explanation in spoiler[/SPOILER]
I smoke pot all the time.[SPOILER="Spoiler"] l went out on a date and I came home around 12:30-ish. and I was super hungs so I put poptarts in to toaster and went and watched some tv. Now I was exhausted so I didn't bother getting up to eat em. So I just went upstairs to bed. Mom asks me in the morning if I was smoking pot last night. Obvious reaction is =____=[/SPOILER]
I'm on steroids. [SPOILER="Spoiler"]So because I started working out I'm now on steroids. Yes, I have gained some muscle, thats perfectly normal considering I AM WORKING OUT. 1) I'm skinny as ****. So obviously not on steroids. When my mom asked me if I was I told her not that it would matter anyway my balls are so huge. She cringed. [/SPOILER]
I'm working out to beat my dad up. [SPOILER="Spoiler"]My dad went psycho crazy nuts and ended up punching me in the back of the head, after kicking a hole in my door. (Loooong story will post in another thread) And not too soon after I started working out. Reasonable, but I have like 200 lbs. of muscle to gain before I can take my dad. Besides I don't want to. I told em if he hits me again I'm calling the cops, and my mom's gonna back me up on it. So bye-bye dad. [/SPOILER]
I smoke to be cool. [SPOILER="Spoiler"]No I smoke because it started out as a fo ****z thing, then it was to calm my nerves/ stop me from doing something even stupider (Another looooong story). Now I'm just addicted soooooo that.[/SPOILER]
I got a tattoo/got my ears pierced cause my best friend has em. [SPOILER="Spoiler"]I have wanted a tattoo and my ears pierced 2 years ago. After going to warped tour, and seeing some awesome tats. That was 1 year and 6 months before I met my friend.[/SPOILER]
My parents are also constantly judging my friends, which is why I never bring em around. So apparently their all bad influences on me. Like their super ridiculous about it, and they wonder why I never bring em to my house when their around. My older sis told em that if they judged her friends the way they judge mine she wouldn't say names or bring em around either. [SPOILER="Spoiler"]Went to shady maple [http://shady-maple.com/smorgasbord] with a lady friend, and she ate 3 plates then desert and we went home and my mom asked me if she has an eating disorder, because apparently she was just picking at all her plates. I was sitting right next to her! And she did eat 2 full plates/half of her 3rd. + desert. Also above one. And "I'm trying to be just like my best friend".... which is just a retarded assumption. [/SPOILER]
They are constantly checking my bank account to see how much money I'm using.
[SPOILER="Spoiler"]When I got my tattoo I took out $100 before we went down to Jersey, then another $120 to pay for the tat, and I left my phone in the car cause it fell outta my pocket. We came back to the car at the end of the day and I had 15 missed calls from my mom and 8 txts from her as well. They said (in nicer wording) "Call me now, why did you spend $200 in one day, ima take your car keys and debit card if you dont call me". And since I'm never home now they wonder why I spend so much money. Gas, food, entertainment, clothes for work. That's pretty much where my money goes. Yet it's "too much".[/SPOILER]
I was failing in high school cause I was "finding myself"
[SPOILER="Spoiler"]I was failing high school because my parents moved us into some ****ty ass neighborhood, with a freaking terrorist that lived on main street. And because I couldn't talk to/see my close friends all the time, cause they took my phone for 6 months, lectured me every night after dinner, and threatened to kick me out at least 70 times and actually kicked me out (until my mom convinced my dad to let me back in) at least 20 times. And everyone up here is/was completely ****ing ridiculous. Ugh.... still hate it up here.[/SPOILER]
And whenever I sleep over someone's house I'm automatically drinking.
[SPOILER="Spoiler"]I told my mom that when I do drink enough I just sleep over instead of having to drive home wasted. Well that turned into ANY sleepover at my friends house means I'm drinking.[/SPOILER]
I also have to be compared to someone else. Nothing I do is for me, because I want to do it. Has to be influenced or pushed onto me by a friend.
[SPOILER="Spoiler"]ie: tattoo, ears piercing, smoking[/SPOILER]
And they wonder why I'm never home. When my mom pissed me off the other night, I tried explaining the situation. Thats the mature way to handle it, right? Well me being mature turned out to be a huuuuuuge mistake on my part. It made the assumptions a whoooole loooooooooot worse.
Finally got fed up and stormed out of my parents friends house (over there for dinner, lives 2 mins by car from us). Had to smoke 8 cigs to calm down, or I woulda done something I would've regretted. Reached out to my dad and he said that I need to deal with the situation and get over it because I'm under their rules. He also said that he wants my mom to push me away that way I come back more independent. I told em to ****ing watch me come back, if you push me away I'm gone and that's what your doing. He admitted that he doesn't always do whats best for me though. Think I impressed em throughout our texting (he was on a trip) so he called my mum.
Nothings changed though. Mom's just as immature and ridiculous as ever. :l
/end rant