Final massive argument, mums calling the social tomorrow and I should be happier away from them, the stupid hyperctitical w****rs that I call my parents that aren't, rather be with my birth mum and dad right now.
Hoping they will come out tomorrow morning or lunch time to I can leave without saying goodbye to the bas***ds!
Mind ma language btw, this is mid rant
They reached their wicks end and so have I, told them how I feel and look what happens, they can't control my emotions, I can't and they better watch out in the next week or so, in a bad mood and last time this happened I knocked a las out, so they better stay the f**k away from me, smashed my room and trashed it again. See how they like that ffs.
Might have exploded a little and I'm still blowing so before you reply to this, bear in mind that I'm in no mood to be told this is not the thing to go on here.
Decent comment that will help calm me down and bring the red I see back down to orange or blue
Post a comment that has a go at me and pushed me over the edge, this goes for anyone