I had breakfast for dinner just now at 11 because someone ate my dinner. I've been having all my meals in my room unless there's no one in the living room. I haven't spoke to my parents in quite awhile. My grandma was watching me cooking in silence but I know she's there to make sure the house doesn't burn downTomorrow I am allowed out..
And you, you are the greatest oxymoron I've ever known. I love you with all I've got and I know you do too so why'd you have to try and extract some underlying intent behind everything I do?
