life.
day 3, my parents.

Without my parents, I probably wouldn’t be where I am. Granted, we don’t always get along..

My mom and I are two totally different people, and we don’t always see eye to eye. She wants me to be something I’m not, and I don’t like feeling like a square peg being shoved into a round hole. I am stubborn, and that doesn’t lend itself well to our relationship..This could be a vast understatement, but, it is how it is..Our relationship is bad for more than just that, but that’s pretty much what it comes down to..

My dad, on the other hand, I am very close to. He is more like me, more relaxed and toned down like me. His sense of humor is similar to mine, which makes my mom mad because half the time she doesn’t understand what we’re talking about..but I love him. He gets me.

Anyways. That’s my parents.