Just woke up with one of those 'hey! where's my caffiene? I need drugs!' headaches. You know the ones that you get after lying in bed staring at your eyelids too long, slipping in and out of sleep because you're too fucking lazy to move and lack the motivation to get up and do things? Mum nnd Dad got home last night. They woke me up with thier talking and yelling, but that was because I was sleeping the wrong way around on the bed, with my head about a foot from the door. Real Smart. Anyway, I didn't go say hello to them. They know I don't want them here. I liked it without them here. I'd like to give them a certificate or something one day saying that they are the total contributors to the all the stress in my life. Yeah yeah yeah. I know without them I wouldn't even be alive, and I don't mean in a copulation/procreation way, either. They've fed and housed me when no one else would. Which makes me a fucking ungrateful little shit. But I still wish they'd leave me alone.