i can't live here

good god. i've spent at least an hour mediating an argument between my crazy mother and my inconsiderate, jackass brother who thinks he can argue like a lawyer. for all of you who think my mom is nice and cute, you haven't seen her like this. the best part is that ed is particularly good at bringing out this part of her.

i've given up, and now i'm blogging while they continue to argue upstairs in the kitchen.

this is pure hell.

today is may 28th. is there a 31st in may? fuck. 27 days until i can move into jillian's apartment. until then i'm going to keep a low profile and not bother trying to help.