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I'm jealous because
The water gets to touch your skin.
I'm jealous because
Björk gets to see your day begin.
I'm jealous because
The floor can take your weight.
I'm jealous because
Your mind knows the things you hate.
But I won't be jealous no more
If you let me touch your skin.
I won't be jealous no more
If you let me see your day begin.
I won't be jealous no more
If you can share some of your weight.
And I won't be jealous no more
If you tell me the things that you hate.
Written by Evelyn
Tuesday, January 02, 2007
11:55 AM
Sometimes I just can't take this nonsense anymore.
Hang the clothes later.
Feed Crystal.
Vacuum the floor.
Mop the floor.
Every day also watching TV and on the computer!
Do this.... do that... Like gosh, and what do you tell
her to do? NOTHING! I don't see her doing chores around the house. Fuck.
And you know, I do know how to organise my time?! So like... don't fucking mess it up for me!
And when I say
I know, I
fucking know k?! So just stop baby-ing me around, and then treating me like some grownup the next minute.
I know I need to return the DVDs by the 4th. And I know I'll be going to Heartland Mall later to return them. So stop telling me I need to! BECAUSE I FUCKING KNOW!
And when I tell you in an irritated tone that I know because you keep telling me, then
don't tell me not to speak to you like that. Because y'know what? It's not
my fault!
I AM NOT A FUCKING CHILD ANYMORE DAMN IT!