Life feels like a downward spiral at the moment. My mother just added unnecessary stress onto my already stressful life. She called the RLC (which is like the person in my apartment building that is in charge of making sure everyone is all ok and shit). I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU. FUCK OFF. The reason I'm not calling home is not because something is wrong, it's because I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU MOTHER. End of story. I don't like talking to you because you don't want to let me make my own decisions. You want me to choose what you want. I don't respect you because you don't choose to think for yourself. You choose to think what people and books tell you is correct. Choose to not be ignorant. THINK FOR YOURSELF. Maybe then I'll respect you. Religion is not all important. Learn about other things.
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