Absolutely floored…

Literally flipped out, my daughters bf didn’t put the trash out by the road for pickup. Damn it! I go upstairs and wake them up, tell him…..10 minutes later he’s still fucking around upstairs and the trash truck is down the street…. later they come to do laundry.

Remember, the laundry that sat all day yesterday, and 8 am the previous day, they were started? My daughter puts them in my dirty clothes hamper…. not even my shit. OMG! I’ll go crazy. These people really lack in many areas. But more importantly I’m trans remember that label? No labels please.

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There’s always something…

Woke up at 2:15am, and yes of course the dryer still had laundry from yesterday morning at 8 am. Don’t understand why People can’t just get the shit done. Its called common courtesy, consideration umm respect. No, not in this house. Its gotten to the point that everyone has their own agenda and rarely realizes they live in some one else’s home. Its 4:58am now and im still irritated. Trolling the forums, reading the sad shit people write. Damn, if my life only dealt with the fact that I’m trans…. If only, but not! Sure, I pluck a hair or two, shave my under arms maybe once a month, never need to shave my legs baby silk smooth. And my make up, tattooed on. Yep, no time for the whole trans issue. Too many other pressing matters to tend to and put my energy towards. Besides, I think I said already, IDGAF what anyone thinks. Walk in my shoes first……