Another Day of Paradise

so we are now convinced that life can be fair, if you make it, but the world isn't fair. yay. point being, i'm a screwed up kid because i can't confide absolutely with my mom. how fucking naive does she think i am? i mean, ok, the "mother-daughter relationship" means???? like hell am i going to tell her everything in my life. it's not like it's her business, no not that! heaven forbid. that pisses me off. and is very frustrating. she called my father and told him pretty much that i tricked my friend into calling 3-way to "a boy" *ooo the horror* and that i am lying to her again. no shit. but i didn't lie and i didn't make her. she fucking wanted to herself. and that is NOT my mom's business. therefore, lets go interrogate Haley!! what a bitch. i hate it. please make it end. i hate being so whiny, but it's part of that "release your anger" stuff. *omm* ok well, maybe i'll buy the postal service cd...hmm :)
oh!  a little town, windswept, with a downtown you can finish in 3 hours.freedom and fun, scarves, a green a library, being happy. Wtf is that?