I don’t even know where to begin..I am one of the most independent people you will ever meet but after 6 years of living on my own and racking up a bunch of credit card debit I figured it was time to move home for a little bit and get my life in order. Well, one might think that was a great and responsible idea but if you know me or my parents ( you will learn all about them ) this is beginning to be a lot harder than I imagined. Not necessarily with my dad because he loves the thought of me being back, but my mom is a whole different story. Yes, I will admit I asked her to help me get things on track but I never would have imagined the way that this has started to spiral out of control. She thinks she is being helpful while I think she is being a nagging pain in the you know what. Oh, that’s right.. I am not allowed to swear on “our” blog so when you see a bunch of *** understand that is my way of cursing. The girl with the mouth of a sailor can not only not swear in the house but also is not allowed to swear on her own blog. Well this is just the beginning so stay tuned for the crazy stories I already have in store and I am sure the many more to come.
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