Mcr Is My Lief

My sentiments: My mom and I fought on a daily basis for almost a year when I both came out of the closet and when I told her I was no longer going to be Catholic and pretty much giving up Church. That little twat doesn't know what it's like to have your mom fucking tell you that you're screwed up because she's failed as a parent, not to mention the fact she wanted to ship me off to a psych ward as well for it. That hurts a whole helluva lot more than not being able to go to one fucking concert. Fuck you, kid. Just fuck you.

>.> Wow. That's probably how I'll turn out. I told my mother I do not believe in God a few days ago, and she IS threatening to ship me off, because she thinks I might murder my family.

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I have to feel bad for little emo up there, though. The said emo sounds messed up and probably is genuinely upset, enough to post for attention, at least.

I have to say, his parent's should have taken away his internet privileges instead. Then he would be able to see the concert and spare us all from him praising MCR.