F*CK PEOPLE WHO HURT ANIMALS. F*ck that sick b*stard in Birmingham who threw that poor puppy out of a seventh floor window. And f*ck the judicial system who'll probably give him a slap on the wrists and a small fine while there is a family grieving the loss of their best friend and a poor little pup who was probably so scared and in so much pain.

^ That's horrible, poor thing. We had to put one of our cats down a few years ago because she got kicked in the stomach we think by someone wearing steel toe cap boots, and the damage it did to her was horrible. She could have had an operation, but we thought it was kinder to put her to sleep and let her go peacefully, because she might not have survived it, and it was pretty bad, but it was the hardest thing.

F*ck my laptop right now.

F*ck adult ADHD. I'm so ready for my insurance to kick in so that I can finally go to the doctor and get this diagnosis. I literally feel like I can't focus and its getting worse the older I get. Like I wanna go back to school, but I know if I don't get this under control, I won't be able to focus and do well. And I know its effected my RPing and the fact that I find it so hard to sit and write posts and bios to the point that I give up. Which makes me sad, because I love writing and RPing.

F*ck rent.

F*ck Satan.

F#ck work yet again for not paying what I am due. I also agree with the above, rent sucks.

F*ck this stupid cough that won't go away.

F*ck wanting to not be such a homebody but being unable to get out and do stuff with people cause no one wants to involve me in any fun things and when they do, I am broke as fuck and they still take hours to get back to me anyways.

Fuck me for staying at my last job so long that I am completely broke. Fuck Flight Centre for not employing me. Fuck the other 50 million places I've sent CVs to for not giving me interviews. Fuck the shambles that is my life.

F*ck to the d*ckhead who broke into my sisters back yard and opened up the rabbit hutch and letting one of my sisters rabbits escape.

F*ck being a step mom sometimes. Don't get me wrong... I love them as if they were my own, but I often feel like I'm under the microscope on a regular basis. Since I am new in their lives essentially and not biologically their mother... I feel that there is a lack of respect. Not so much that they are horrible little monsters, but to the point where my word doesn't go as far as my husband's when it comes to getting them to do something. For example... I can ask them to do something, but I will have to repeat myself and remind them several times before its done. When my husband asks them to do something... its done right that second with little to no argument. So when I try to assert my authority it often gets misconstrued that I'm being mean or unfair. But sometimes I end of having to raise my voice or take a stern tone in order to be heard. I never curse that them, I never physically punish them, hell... I barely punish them period. I'm all bark and no bite 9 times out of 10. Yet why am I getting compared to my husband's psycho ex who was physically and verbally abusive? It's annoying and frustrating.