rant time……

the fact that my dad laughs about my dreams and future aspirations are EXTREMELY frustrating and i don’t think it’s fair that he compares me to anyone else. his doubt makes me want to do that much better, but at the same time it kinda eats away at me. but whatever. success if the best revenge


i cannot wait to be across the country where i never have to deal with that on a daily basis. he literally had the nerve to say that the only way i would succeed would be to completely give in to him or to do it all on my own. well, fuck you, this is my life and I make my decisions, not you.

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