| magnam13 ( @ 2006-05-25 22:01:00 |
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Trapped
I don't even know why I'm writing in this...only one person ever reads it. *waves at Lindsey*
But I need to talk to someone and well...it's getting bad..
I hate being home, I hate summer vacation, I can't stand spending so much time with him. My brother. I hate it. I hate him. All he cares about is himself and his fucking weed. I'm actually a little afraid of him...he's hit me before, and I know if I make him made enough he'll do it again, he broke my door because I wouldn't give him a fucking necklace and he's pretty much destroyed pretty much everything I care about...and I'm so afraid that if he finds out about...He would jump at the chance of ruining my life...
I have no Idea what I can do...