my mother has to be probably the most idiotic person on the face of the planet, almost to the point of where I wonder how she is even related.
I had a bag of cloths that no longer fit me, or i wont wear them for what ever reason and she is sitting in my room going through them yelling at me telling me that I cant throw them out because A) i have never worn it and it need to be worn.
B) "Its cute" so i should keep it.
or C) "I Could grow into it."
So i am extremely pissed at that she has just finished terrorizing me about what cloths I can and can't Wear, and what i Can and Can't throw out.
I am sick of it, she is going to push me away from her!