I fucking hate my parents...
3 years ago
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(WARNING: Abuse and homophobia? If you're not interested in the topic on abuse, put on another thing on the internet. Or if you're interested in hearing on my life story, read it at your own risk.)
Hey there everyone. This is pretty much my first journal I did in this site since, like, forever. But I have to use it for a well-deserved venting. It's about my still-recently arrived blue pack luggage and my fucking parents who just asinined me into buying such a thing. It all started yesterday when we saw someone taking pictures of the house, which means that FedEx finally delivered me the luggage. I told my mom about it and she blew a fuse (much like the fursuit head) at me and started an argument between us that I almost want to punch my mom directly in her fucking face. She told me to return the package and I said no because I needed that luggage in case of something bad happening here in Florida. Then my mom chased me into my room (mind you, I am 20 years old.), resulting in a nasty conversation between us. My mom even blackmailed me the following; that I cannot leave their house unless I find a job (which is stupid as I have commissions opened, more on that later), and if I leave their house, I am going to be in trouble. Fuck on my mom, this is bullshit! Why did she do such a thing to me? Well, appearantly, she is more interested in my fucking college scholarship and I think nothing else. This is ridiculous as hell and I just wanted to punch my mom directly in the face.
My mom later sat down, sad, and my wank-off-to-porn-dad came into the scene to check out what's going on and my mom told me that I got luggage, and the argument worsens when my dad talks about it. One thing about my parents is that they hate and loathe furries. He even insulted a singer that I have decent connection with since I saw one of his ads in this site years ago, which is Kyle McCarthy (better known as NIIC the Singing Dog). Oh sure, they hate gay people and furries like a bunch of idiotic homophobes, but not as much as my dad wankin' off to gay porn that his workmate sends to him!
And I think that is the story. I cannot fucking take my parents anymore. The amount of insults they throw at me and blackmailing me to never leave their household unless "I get a job" is fucking ridiculous and way too far. My main plan and goal is to move to Pennsylvania where I will be reunited with my old cousins again for years and finally see NIIC the Singing Dog after almost 5 years of almost seeing him when he was guest of honour at Megaplex, the convention that I attended this year. Also, this isn't the only time this bullshit happened, there's the time where I want to go to FWA not only to attend, but to see Twitch again and see new ones like Buttercup and Kewlie (thankfully, I saw them this year, the latter is a rare moment where I finally win.). My dad put my adventure into a sudden halt while at Starbucks and proceeds to find me, and argument and abuse ensues. Mind you, I am 19 years old at the time of doing this.
Look, I need your help. I don't want to stay at family hell and Florida anymore. I want to move to Pennsylvania and see my old cousins after years. By doing so, I am still opened for commissions. You can pick your commission choice by sending me a note in this site and telling me what do you want me to draw (keep it SFW. No fetishes or any other type of NSFW stuff):
A) Traditional Drawing: $10 USD
B) Digital Drawing (either Krita or Colors!): $15-20 USD
I accept PayPal overall. I am 20 years old and i don't deserve this treatment my parents did yesterday, and with your support, you can help me. I am done with this venting today. Take care.
(C) Asael Polanco.
Hey there everyone. This is pretty much my first journal I did in this site since, like, forever. But I have to use it for a well-deserved venting. It's about my still-recently arrived blue pack luggage and my fucking parents who just asinined me into buying such a thing. It all started yesterday when we saw someone taking pictures of the house, which means that FedEx finally delivered me the luggage. I told my mom about it and she blew a fuse (much like the fursuit head) at me and started an argument between us that I almost want to punch my mom directly in her fucking face. She told me to return the package and I said no because I needed that luggage in case of something bad happening here in Florida. Then my mom chased me into my room (mind you, I am 20 years old.), resulting in a nasty conversation between us. My mom even blackmailed me the following; that I cannot leave their house unless I find a job (which is stupid as I have commissions opened, more on that later), and if I leave their house, I am going to be in trouble. Fuck on my mom, this is bullshit! Why did she do such a thing to me? Well, appearantly, she is more interested in my fucking college scholarship and I think nothing else. This is ridiculous as hell and I just wanted to punch my mom directly in the face.
My mom later sat down, sad, and my wank-off-to-porn-dad came into the scene to check out what's going on and my mom told me that I got luggage, and the argument worsens when my dad talks about it. One thing about my parents is that they hate and loathe furries. He even insulted a singer that I have decent connection with since I saw one of his ads in this site years ago, which is Kyle McCarthy (better known as NIIC the Singing Dog). Oh sure, they hate gay people and furries like a bunch of idiotic homophobes, but not as much as my dad wankin' off to gay porn that his workmate sends to him!
And I think that is the story. I cannot fucking take my parents anymore. The amount of insults they throw at me and blackmailing me to never leave their household unless "I get a job" is fucking ridiculous and way too far. My main plan and goal is to move to Pennsylvania where I will be reunited with my old cousins again for years and finally see NIIC the Singing Dog after almost 5 years of almost seeing him when he was guest of honour at Megaplex, the convention that I attended this year. Also, this isn't the only time this bullshit happened, there's the time where I want to go to FWA not only to attend, but to see Twitch again and see new ones like Buttercup and Kewlie (thankfully, I saw them this year, the latter is a rare moment where I finally win.). My dad put my adventure into a sudden halt while at Starbucks and proceeds to find me, and argument and abuse ensues. Mind you, I am 19 years old at the time of doing this.
Look, I need your help. I don't want to stay at family hell and Florida anymore. I want to move to Pennsylvania and see my old cousins after years. By doing so, I am still opened for commissions. You can pick your commission choice by sending me a note in this site and telling me what do you want me to draw (keep it SFW. No fetishes or any other type of NSFW stuff):
A) Traditional Drawing: $10 USD
B) Digital Drawing (either Krita or Colors!): $15-20 USD
I accept PayPal overall. I am 20 years old and i don't deserve this treatment my parents did yesterday, and with your support, you can help me. I am done with this venting today. Take care.
(C) Asael Polanco.
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