You look forward to seeing relatives?

I don't know if I have any of those.

I don't get very excited about seeing family.

Originally Posted by Amane

You look forward to seeing relatives?

No I look forward to anything without them being there.
They helped us move last time and it was horrible.

Ohhh, you weren't being sarcastic.

Originally Posted by Amane

Ohhh, you weren't being sarcastic.

No. I said I enjoy all about moving
if my relatives Aren't there.

That sounds complicated.

Momma always expects me all ready to go too early before we leave for a trip. I am not getting totally ready to leave and then just sitting around waiting for some-odd minutes to an hour! >_<

When we moved, my relatives broke a lot of things.
And didn't tell us what they broke. And they payed for a moving truck even though we never asked and then they said we had to pay for the rental truck. Even though at the time, my mother was in a nursing home due to her stroke, we were very broke[to the point it was hard to pay for food and my grandpa Carl even gave us some money even though he was broke too], and we were moving into a place without my mom being there. they even tried to throw out her clothes. She had a stroke, she wasn't dead. >.<

So relatives are like really bad friends you can't make stay away.

Okay. I know what that's like.

Originally Posted by Ermahgerd Berks

So relatives are like really bad friends you can't make stay away.

Okay. I know what that's like.

I guess but much worse
because you know they don't care about you despite they are family.
Friends can leave but it hurts worse when it's family.

But me, eh. I don't care if they do or don't care about me.
They aren't even going to be invited to my wedding or see my kids because
I don't want them treating my kids that way they treat my family.

And it's my family only that gets treated like crap because we are unique.

I wish I could just kill people who are like that. But then I'd be the same kind of person.

Eh. It's a whatever thing for me.
They never treated me nicely or cared.
So I pay them back by doing the same to them and see how they like
how it feels when it's them. But then they'd act like the victim.

I only care about the people close to me. That's it. Your either someone I care about. Or Your not. No in between.

*yawns* Morning fraannsss. *tired hugs all around*

Moving. Hmm. I haven't done that in so long, I don't even know what it's like anymore, lol. I feel like I'd like it. It would be a good opportunity to get rid of a bunch of junk. Then I'd like a clean new place with all of my things organized again. But definitely an exhausting thing.

I feel you on those family problems Fuu. More than you know. We have NO good family. There isn't a soul I can leave my kids with because my mother in law doesn't have brain cells enough to safely care or even want to watch a child, and my mom doesn't know how to show love in any other way than making fun of you, whacking you, farting and burping like a man, and is very do everything my way or get chewed out for a month, by the way only eat candy.

We don't have any extended family because they tried to sue us a while back and take our house and cars. Why you ask? Because they're greedy assholes. So, technically, we wouldn't have the moving problems you have since they're already out of our lives. It just stinks, a lot, not to have anyone in your family who's worthwhile. Or that you can at least trust to leave a kid with. *sighs* I need a break.

There's no Internet in jail, Berksey.

They sound like worse poop-heads than someone I know.

I'm so sorry you have people like that in your family.

And there's internet in jail, you just usually have to sign up for it and wait, and they don't let you change anything on the computer. I looked it up.

I just don't want to shower with people who want to see my butt.

Back in the day when I had to hide my good toys from my cousin. *shivers*

I used to have to hide all of my toys too. People said it looked like a three year old lived with us so I had to keep them put away when I wasn't playing.

My cousin closest to my age liked to style her dolls' hair and swap their clothes. I keep my dolls as close to the condition they were in when I got them as I can, so that was a problem.

I got in trouble once for taking someone's dolls apart and putting them back together to make new dolls. I didn't know they had to be the same kind of doll to do it, and I used superglue to stick the parts together.

Now I just leave things alone. You can play with them without taking them apart. I know that now.

I'm very protective of my things. I get upset if the wrong person touches them.

I try not to touch anything that isn't mine. If I break something of mine I can live with it. I don't want to ruin other people's things.

Originally Posted by p o p p e t ♥

*yawns* Morning fraannsss. *tired hugs all around*

Moving. Hmm. I haven't done that in so long, I don't even know what it's like anymore, lol. I feel like I'd like it. It would be a good opportunity to get rid of a bunch of junk. Then I'd like a clean new place with all of my things organized again. But definitely an exhausting thing.

I feel you on those family problems Fuu. More than you know. We have NO good family. There isn't a soul I can leave my kids with because my mother in law doesn't have brain cells enough to safely care or even want to watch a child, and my mom doesn't know how to show love in any other way than making fun of you, whacking you, farting and burping like a man, and is very do everything my way or get chewed out for a month, by the way only eat candy.

We don't have any extended family because they tried to sue us a while back and take our house and cars. Why you ask? Because they're greedy assholes. So, technically, we wouldn't have the moving problems you have since they're already out of our lives. It just stinks, a lot, not to have anyone in your family who's worthwhile. Or that you can at least trust to leave a kid with. *sighs* I need a break.

My family is always trying to get money out of my dad. And they even tried to sue the hospital who was taking care of my mom when she had her stroke just so they could get money. And then the lawyers bill was sent to US. Not them. =.=

My grandpa bill is such a bully. Literally he is. He poured water on my sister and did the same thing to me when i was 4. And that water was flavored and made my hair get sticky and clump together. Plus he was drinking and driving with my sister. my cousin and I in the car. And i did a painting during the time I had a cyst which made me feel horribly ill and he just laughed and said "Your painting makes me nauseated just looking at it."

So he is the reason I doubt anyone's opinion on my art. Actually...my relatives are the source of everything. Why i hate people touching me, hugging me etc. whenever I got hugged or touch it was just so they can say "Wow your so skinny! I can feel your spine. You need to eat more." Or "Your so boney and skinny. Gotta put more meat on those bones." And they literally would grab my wrists just to tell me that every frickin time we had a reunion or were invited to thanksgiving at someone's house. And then they ask "Why are you wearing jeans and a hoodie in the summer?"
Me: "So you wont fucking touch me and tell me how skinny I am."

And my other relatives aside from my aunt Jenny's family have really ruined my sister. And seeing how much they've traumatized her from all of the emotional pain..yeah no. Don't you dare lay a finger on my future kids. I'll cut your hand off. Like for real. I am very protective. >.>

My boyfriend and I even discussed if our relationship does last a long time and we get married+ have kids[we enjoy talking about a future together], We refuse to let my horrid relatives go near them as he is really protective as well.

Yes, I've always been cautious when something wasn't mine. There are still things in this house I would never touch unless told to.

If someone was mean to children in front of me I would kill them. The Bogeyman would help me. Some people need to be nicer or people will decide to be mean to them. I would stomp on them until they were flat.