My parents are useless as shit, they’re so obsessed with their own lives they notice nothin around them
Burns and scars
When was the last time I slept at home? oh wait they don’t remember.
Where do I even sleep when i don’t sleep at home? “probably Tamara’s”,right yeah sure, Tamara’s.
And the packs in my room? The lighters?
What about all the whiskey, rum, vodka and beer that’s been disappearing for the past few months at an increasingly rapid pace? No? Not sure? How about the drugs, still no clue?