Okay like the bugs are okay i guess. Maybe. My therapist wants me to talk to my other parents instead of nobody but my mom asked me not to say anything to my dad . But y’know the fucking roaches. And i guess a lot more people are just living like that huh and god i don’t want my new apartment to have bugs when i get it. Oh my god if it has bugs. I’d rather sleep outdoors than live in another bug house and thank god my other parents keep a good house and kind of fuck apartment buildings and neighbors and bugs. But anyways. The roaches like. I dont know they’re big as fuck but theres also little ones and fuck all the way off with that. My mom doesn’t even give a fuck abput it shes like damn mmmmm go fuck yourself If you want to get rid of the bugs you can do that later (??????) but we gotta. Do some bullshit right now. And she didnt let me get my own milk cup the other day and that pissed me off but its more like. I dont want to have to check the cup ever time or feel that dependent on looking in a plastic fucking cup but also oh my god if theres shit in the cup or if i have a reason to. Oh my god there were bugs in the other place we lived in too. And i never thought about them. Jesus. Little fuckass annoying roaches. Shit dude i hate those things. Actually so bad. Oh my god.
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