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I...have lost all motivation for everything. I'm in a slump. A lazy slump where I lay around all day. I've even been going to class because, well I'm not motivated to do anything else. Might as well be out of my room.
My mom called the other day, whoopee. Wants me to come home for Thanksgiving. Uh huh. I'd rather microwave a turkey here then go back home to that mess. Ugh. "But your brothers are coming down and your sister is coming home..." They also don't get publicly ridiculed. My parents let me do things, like pierce my tongue, get a couple tatts. They let me do them because they know if they didn't I'd just do it anyway. But I don't know, you can let me get a tattoo, but you can't stand up for me when the family takes to its typical habit of ripping me to shreds?
Oh, but come home. Uh huh. Sure. Or not.
But this is just me being ridiculous. Because I'm willing to call them on their 'socially' appropriate behavior. And when I say socially, I'm referring to the society that revolves around fucking invitations to garden parties. But I'm the one that's in the wrong. Oh, whatever. What the fuck ever. I have got to get out of the South.
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