Also, believe what you want. go ahead! My mother actually isn't saying no to getting a job at all.You're right. I'm actually 30 years old. I'm gay. I live in a cave with a hermit, and I made up the whole story about even having a mom so I could go on a little online parade gathering sympathy from all of you. You're right! How'd you guess? Don't ask me how I get internet access, it's a highly guarded secret.
You have NO idea the crap she puts on me. "I'll cut off your insurance if you take this medicine, no Gardisil shot or I'll cut off your insurance because one girl died after getting it, if you get a job I'm calling the police because you still live at home, if you apply for a job while you live under my roof your boyfriend is out of the house".
You have no idea. I don't know why I bothered talking about it here. You know what I actually think? I think you're trying to guilt trip me into giving you my snakes for free.
You give me a BS response, I'll give you one. Enjoy!
You certainly will NOT get my snakes. You are absolutely nutters.
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