Family Get Together... Yay...

My mom's mom is going to be here tomorrow. From the 13-23. Yay.
She's Mormon so that means no coffee *mental shudder in horror*, no swearing, no friends, no foul mouthed shows/movies/videos, no overly loud screamo music, no dark clothes, etc.

But of course I'm going to break as many of those rules as possible. It's in my nature to cause mischief. Even if it's just small mischief.
I hate it when my mom's family visits or when we visit them. Some of them are cool. Like Alexann. She's partially blind but she's still the coolest one. She wants to smoke weed with me for her first time. I've turned her on to some of my favorite bands. She looks up to me, I guess you could say. I just hate it when she copies me. I don't care if she looks up to me, I care if she copies me. Then we have a problem. No one should copy other people. Everyone should have their own style and own up to it.
Anyways; My mom's mom is going to annoy the hell out of me. Why? Because she's going to give my mom hell because I dress darkly (although in my opinion I don't think so. To them, I do) and because I listen to aggressive music. Well fuck her. The old bitch can deal with it. I hate it when she bitches at my mom cause then my mom bitches at me. It's my grandmothers way of bitching at me. It's annoying as fucking hell. It really is.

I've been reading sixbillionsecrets.com  recently and that website is extremely depressing.
I've read 756 pages so far. Not in one day, though.
I know what I'm going to do throughout my sophomore year, though. Nothing bad. Something good.
Something that I hope will help people throughout the year.

I've got nothing more to say.


Peace
-A