Lol, hai there -parents. Basically, mother, you’re a bitch and if you really think I’m talking to you about anything then wow, delusional much. I don’t want anything to do with you at the moment. Fuck off is it all my fault. Don’t you think I already fucking know this? Don’t you think I feel bad enough already without every single fucking person on earth telling me over and over again what mistakes I’ve made and how I’m a fuck up?! You like to pretend that none of its your fault but you know damn well that you are part of what has made me into what I am today. I won’t talk to you. I don’t trust you. All you do and all you’ve ever fucking done is point out my flaws and tell everyone what mistakes I’ve made and blah blah. Never the good stuff. Calling me names and blah blah. I get lectures from Josh telling me how should hurry up and kill myself. You’ve always made me feel like complete shit because I can’t ever seem to do anything right. Tumblr isn’t the fucking problem, I don’t need you nosing into my personal space. If I want to tell you something I will.