so this weekend I’m at my dads for Christmas. i love my dad but i don’t really love the new family. my 7 year old stepsister has got to be the most annoying person i have ever met. last night she cried because no one would tuck her into bed. today she cried because i wouldn’t give a fucking cupcake at 10:30 at night. and my mom asked us to come to this church thing. i went and i went to go talk to my friends. then i get yelled at later for ‘deserting them.’ if they wanted me to sit with them they should have said something.
this is definitely the worst Christmas i have ever had. i really wish i had my razor with me. or if i could find some freaking pencil sharpeners.
someone kill me please. that’s my Christmas wish