Los Angeles
The Fukk U Lay That Down
when i could not get it up to fukk a bytch fukked me up

When I was 6, a short while before Christmas, my parents told us that if we tidied the whole house and the garden, they'd take us to Toys R' Us and buy us anything we wanted. Obviously we obliged and in the evening we head out.
We run around the store all excited (picked me out that super soaker xp105) but after about half an hour they tell us we should put the toys down and that its time to go home.
We were standing there like, we were so shocked we didn't even argue. After all the hours we spent making the house perfect we couldn't possibly imagine them doing us dirty like that.
We were silent as fukk all the way home, don't think I've ever resented my parents as much as I did then (on some trivial shyt but children's emotions are powerful) but before we got out the car my dad turned to us in the back;
I don't remember the exact words he used but he said something about how he had never been so proud of us considering how calmly we had reacted to all the fukkery. Obviously at the time I was still pissed off and didn't fully understand but its something I will never forget, because at that point some part of me came to realise that it was ok to feel disappointed as long as you maintain the discipline and principles that are given to you.
i like that part. most people are quick to abandon their personal guidelines at the sight of failure. the problem with being like that (abandoning your principles) is that eventually life really will seem hard and unfair to you when you don't get what you want and that's when you become spoiled. almost like a child. unyielding, stubborn, and set in your ways...When I was 6, a short while before Christmas, my parents told us that if we tidied the whole house and the garden, they'd take us to Toys R' Us and buy us anything we wanted. Obviously we obliged and in the evening we head out.
We run around the store all excited (picked me out that super soaker xp105) but after about half an hour they tell us we should put the toys down and that its time to go home.
We were standing there like, we were so shocked we didn't even argue. After all the hours we spent making the house perfect we couldn't possibly imagine them doing us dirty like that.
We were silent as fukk all the way home, don't think I've ever resented my parents as much as I did then (on some trivial shyt but children's emotions are powerful) but before we got out the car my dad turned to us in the back;
I don't remember the exact words he used but he said something about how he had never been so proud of us considering how calmly we had reacted to all the fukkery. Obviously at the time I was still pissed off and didn't fully understand but its something I will never forget, because at that point some part of me came to realise that it was ok to feel disappointed as long as you maintain the discipline and principles that are given to you.
ur dad was trolling you.
wow. so powerful
Yeah I mean there are a ton of things my parents tried to instil in me that I'll never be able to endorse, but knowing you have the backbone to stick by whatever creed you make your own is something you can't put a price on.i like that part. most people are quick to abandon their personal guidelines at the sight of failure. the problem with being like that (abandoning your principles) is that eventually life really will seem hard and unfair to you when you don't get what you want and that's when you become spoiled. almost like a child. unyielding, stubborn, and set in your ways...
Yeah that's what we thought, but they'd made a note of all the stuff we'd picked out and come Christmas morning it was all there under the tree
I know it sounds like some fairytale shyt but clearly the lesson stuck which I guess is what counts.
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When my mom chose her husband over me even knowing he was in the wrong.
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You might have to take that one to Dr.Phil![]()