There's a reason I'm not doing 2 versions of this. Read on to find out why!


Ok sooooo normally I'd just take a note in Twitter and put this in the end of the week journal. I'm not doing that for 2 reasons.
1. Twitter won't hold what all I'm gonna say.
2. This is a right here-right now issue.

Now, juicy details. You see the title up there? The whole <action>screech</action> thing? Yeah? Well that's about how I feel right now. I don't know whether it's nerves from being worried (you've all seen the all-time reasons, but there are new ones as well) or the absolute RAGE I have against my mother right now.

See, Logan has the flu, possibly swine flu. And anyone that dares wish him well will really be at risk... It's his own fucking fault he's sick. Our cousin had it, he knew he had it, and everyone that had been around him within the past month knew he had it. But yet my brother goes over there to play anyway. WHAT THE FUCK DOES HE EXPECT TO HAPPEN?!

Now it's not really him I'm so mad at. He's feeling like shit, so I guess the sympathy and the rage put my feeling toward him at neutral. No, it's my mother that I want to shove a spoon through her neck. She (bearing in mind that my brother sleeps in his own bed WHICH IS IN MY PARENTS ROOM) takes Logan into MY room to let him sleep today. That I don't mind. Dad was in their shared bedroom so he couldn't stay there. However, the fact that not only did she allow him the choice of whether to stay in my room the rest of the night, but ENCOURAGED it, drives me insane! Normally, I'd just blow off some people's skulls in Resistance, but guess where MY PS3 is. In MY room! Meaning, I can't get to it AT ALL.

So now I'm left with an ultimatum: sleep in my parents room and deal with THAT bullshit, or sleep in the couch in the den. Needless to say I'll be on the damn couch.

I can't get their logic. It's a 3 foot walk from my bed to Logan's bed (in parents room, i can't make that point enough). I'd carry the little fuck to his bed if it means I can stay in my room! I'm a teenager! I do shit best left undercover! Y'all can expect me to be in possibly the worst mood of anyone currently living in Tennessee. (and yes, THAT is part of the reason, duh) Carbon, out!

[link] (it's on FA, get over it)