So basically.... My parents

I love my parents. I really do. But sometimes they'll do things that make so sense whatsoever. They say don't do one thing, then do it. They are hypocrites.

Like my mom. She always said not to break your promises. Ok then, where's the dog you promised me when I was 7??

Or getting a tattoo.

You see, I've wanted a tattoo for a while now. I told my mom that I MIGHT get ine when I'm older. She freaked even though she married a man with a tattoo. Bravo Mother, bravo.

My dad is more chill than my mom. He doesn't really care that much, untill I have a new guy friend. He immediately assumes we're secretly dating, even though we aren't. He wont let me answer the door when ANY of my guy friends come over. He'll answer the door in one of his hunting shirts, scaring the poor guy. I understand that my dad is doing his job, but I would prefer if he didn't tell all my guy friends that he's a hunter.

Going back to my mom, the thing that irks meaniut her is the fact that she will insult me, to my face, for half an hour, say 'I love you' and then go right back to insulting me and calling me a disappointment. 

Like really mom, really.

Part of me knows she loves me, but it's konda hard to believe when that happens on a day by day basis.

I guess I'm done for now....

So untill next time,

See ya! 

I don't Know what to write about

So basically, this is my first time blogging(no surprise there), soooooooo, I don't know what to write about.

I'm 14, and have decided to make a blog. Bravo thought process, You have screwed me over once again. When my friend told me about this place I was like; Yea, that sounds cool. I was wrong. I don't know what I am doing at all. Whatsoever.

So now, you, as the reader, are stuck with a 14 year old who has never blogged before, trying to blog.

I am a blogger monkey.

You like that?? Cause it seems fitting to the situation. But whatever.

Kudos to all the bloggers in the world, cause this shit is hard. I'll try my best though.

By the way,everything I said is basically how I talk, so you are getting the real me.

I feel like that was a warning. Oh well.


This is my blog. I shall have no switch that controls what I say. No nice switch. I might be mean...... Sorry. Its my personal opinion, not yours, so go ahead and disagree with me.

Soooo, yea. I'm Katrina, and this is my blog.