ugh. what was an ok day turned to shit in an instant.
* i can't be your mother. you say you need help with things and then you tear me apart when i give you that pushing discipline. we are not teenagers anymore. how are we ever going to excel if you mind is glued to the past. time to grow up, time to help me out a little more. time to take your few monitary responsibilities that you have a bit more seriously. time to pay closer attention to your surroundings. remember... if we fuck up, it's my name not yours. i cant carry all this weight on my shoulders alone. atleast i know that if i ever had to, i could.
* i can't be your mother. you say you need help with things and then you tear me apart when i give you that pushing discipline. we are not teenagers anymore. how are we ever going to excel if you mind is glued to the past. time to grow up, time to help me out a little more. time to take your few monitary responsibilities that you have a bit more seriously. time to pay closer attention to your surroundings. remember... if we fuck up, it's my name not yours. i cant carry all this weight on my shoulders alone. atleast i know that if i ever had to, i could.
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I hope all is well in your world, kiddo.