I’m tired of you telling me shiet. You think I don’t know the truth. I have the brain. Did you know that? AH! Bet you didn’t. You treat me like I’m a fcking 5 year old, like I have no sense of right and wrong.

Today. It’s not the first of many in the future. But I stood up to you. I’m happy. I can’t wait ‘til times like that! I can’t wait until you finally leave! But I know you won’t. I just know. But I have too keep standing up for myself. For the sake of myself.