2016-09-15 at 3:15 PM UTC
I feel like they'll be gone one day and I'll regret not spending time with them when I could.
But then I actually talk to them and they think I'm a fuckin' retard, and call me a weird shit, etc.
It fuckin sucks. I act the same way around them as I do around everyone else, too. So they basically just hate me as a person lel.
2016-09-15 at 3:16 PM UTC
They say it angrily btw, not jokingly. Like "grr, fuck off you fuckin' retard".
:(
2016-09-15 at 3:20 PM UTC
Obbe
Alan What?
[annoy my right-angled speediness]
Are you a shitty child or are they shitty parents? Or is it both?
2016-09-15 at 3:22 PM UTC
Sounds like you have a loving family...
Why do they think you're a weird person?
2016-09-15 at 3:44 PM UTC
kroz
weak whyte, frothy cuck, and former twink
Maybe your parents are right that you're a whimpers. I rarely hang with my parents
2016-09-15 at 5:22 PM UTC
I smoke weed with my parents.
2016-09-15 at 6:01 PM UTC
Just give them some pot brownies laced with X. Then they will chill out. And love you.
2016-09-15 at 6:08 PM UTC
They sound like assholes. Give your father a beating so he knows his place and just completely ignore your mother. That's what I would do.
2016-09-16 at 12:33 AM UTC
-SpectraL
coward
[the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
The parents can do everything perfectly right and still come out with a loser. That's why they get so resentful and hurtful. They wasted 25+ years of their fucking life! Just imagine if that happened to you! It's like putting $1,000 in the bank, waiting 25 years for the interest to accumulate, then being told you are only owed $9.99 and the rest got lost somewhere, but they don;t know where. I WANT MY MONEY AND I WANT IT NOOOWWWW!!
2016-09-16 at 2:46 AM UTC
-SpectraL
coward
[the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
It's like.... on Christmas morning. Everyone is gathered round the tree in the living room. Everyone has one present. Everyone opens their and is thrilled and satisfied, but you open yours and it's a broken toaster with the push handle busted off. You don't say anything, because you don't want to spoil it for everyone else, but deep down inside, you're seething, feeling worthless, feeling like a failure. And it's all because you just HAD to be the one who got the broken kid.
2016-09-16 at 12:10 PM UTC
Parental influence gets overrated but there is no question you broke the toaster, Spectral. You probably shaked it too hard to hear what's inside.