Thread:TheRealIcestorm/@comment-37051745-20191208020949

This is starting to be a common occurance and I hate it, but, my mom YET AGAIN decided to nose through my drawings.

I was coming back home from eating out with my dad (my mom stayed at home since she just came back from work) and I went in my room to put my music player away and on my bed were drawings scattered all around which I had kept in an old expandable folder.

I can't tell you how freaking angry I was.

A lot of those drawing were old ones I made like in 2015. Some however, were recent. AND some were shipping pictures (oh boy) Some were weird looking ones I wanted to throw away but never got around to it, but now I wish I did. My sister was there with me because I brought her into the room and she was ticked off as well.

And what's funny (not really) is that I knew something (bad) was going to happen sometime during my birthday. It always does, don't believe me ask my sister. I told her a million times that one of the reasons why I wasn't excited for my birthday was because I k 