My dad was angry at me for basically nothing (he's usually really nice, but very occasionally can snap at the littlest thing for seemingly no reason), and after a lengthy confrontation he told me "well you're not sleeping in my house tonight!" It was a completely empty threat, but I thought "**** it. If he says he wants me out, that's what he'll get" and went to live with some friends for a week without telling him where I'd gone.
Put a sharpie in their washer while their clothes were being washed. Man, I was a horrible kid. :(
Now she tries to spoil me to pay back for all those times that she had neglected me and left me with my dad full of fear. It makes me sad that she thinks she could make me happier by spoiling me. I want her to be herself and treat me as her son and act like a parent for once.
I've told my parents to F-off a few times, but nothing drastic. The first time I said it though... things ended badly for me :lol: but we're pretty close now, and my father and I had a big discussion on our relationship the other night. I need to get closer to him...
I realized one day I was bigger than my dad, and that I could fight back, so I slugged him.
For some odd reason, our relationship has been a whole lot better since that day.
mrbojangles25
It wasn't until my brother and I exchanged a few sharp jabs in HS that we became good buds.
haha yea
we humans, at least the guys, are a lot like the big cats of Africa than we like to admit.
Big cats? More like gorillas... If I had been born a boy, I think my dad would have a much better relationship with me. I'm my father's daughter, having been a tomboy all my life, and always having been interested in the stuff he went about and did. If we're allowed to add generally dumb stuff done to our parents, I'd like to add screaming at my mum on the evening before her 50th birthday, telling her to go f herself, then leaving the house to sleep at a mate's. I came home early the next day, wished her happy birthday, then proceeded to go into my room to sleep all day long when she had guests. I felt so bad after what I'd done, when I slept at my friend's house, that I couldn't sleep :lol:
This isn't really mean, but I lets say that I had taken some skittles and was still rolling when I came home....I kept giving my parents hugs and telling how much I loved them..they got weirded out when I took my shirt off and started rolling around on the carpet tho haha...But on topic, I've told my parents numerous times to "ef off", they came back with a "I hope you die, we never loved you, go kill yourself etc" response...ahhh the daysss
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