Showing posts with label dismay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dismay. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Why do I always end up dating guys whose parents are divorced? It never ends well!


Anonymous
3/29/2010
11:32:00 AM

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

I just found out that my parents smoke weed. I found their bowl while looking for toothpaste in their bathroom.

And I mean, it's not the worst thing ever. I kinda laughed when I realized what it was that I found, but seriously, it kinda sucks. Come on, mom and dad, I don't smoke weed. I've stayed away from illegal drugs, cigarettes, alcohol, partially for my own good but mostly for you guys. And then you go and do this? What the hell?

Maybe I'm just feeling like the biggest prude ever-- all my friends enjoy the responsible underage drink on occasion, I know plenty of people who smoke weed at school, but it always seemed at least sort of okay for me to have my fun in ways that weren't drug-induced. It didn't make me weird or a societal tool. But then, my parents, man! They're the biggest moral compass I have in my life, and I find out their needle isn't pointing the same way I'm walking. What the hell does that mean?

I'm probably making too big a deal of this. It's just... I'm disappointed in my parents. I thought they were different.


Anonymous
9/29/2008
10:57:00 PM

Sunday, June 01, 2008

Why does this site still exist? Or rather, why are the admins still the same? I checked for the hell of it, and here it is? Damn.


Anonymous
5/29/2008
12:17:00 AM