Okay so the title is pretty self explanatory, but just in case, this is just gonna have random things I think about, maybe story ideas that I'll never go through, and random stupid facts about me, so yeah...
Okay so for the past, like month, I think, I've been craving Carmel popcorn and when I went to the store with my mom(not even 10 minutes ago) I saw some, she wouldn't let me get it at the store, but said if it was cheap enough at the gas station I could, so we got to the gas station, Vessel by Tøp was playing(I have the CD I'm not an idiot who thinks it's one of their songs) and I was like "YOU BETTER GET ME THAT CARMEL POPCORN OR I'M GONNA CRY" only in a much softer 'I'm actually gonna cry if you don't get them' and she was like "yeah right, whatever" and walked away laughing at me(ik so rude, right?)
And then while she was inside I saw a color palette that you get from a paint store to see what color you want of paint, well me and my sisters already chose our colors (a really dark purple/black color and the rim is gonna be a pastel pink,I chose the colors because 1. They were all I could choose from and 2. Because it suits my soul, so don't judge...) and I knew it wasn't our color palette because it was all blues, so I'm out in the car getting all mad because my little brother gets to choose blue when all I got were pinks!(and purple's but still) (also I really do like the colors I chose, I just like blue more, like I could've done a dark blue/black color and a pastel blue! Amazing! Suits my soul even better!!)
Anyways I decided if my mom didn't get me my popcorn I was gonna raise hell.
But,
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SHE CAME OUT WITH THIS AND I WAD SO FREAKING HAPPY!! NOW I'M IN THE APARTMENT NEXT TO MINE EATING IT!! (because I'm supposed to be cleaning it but wfc?) SHE ALSO LET ME GET CHERRIES AT THE STORE!! HER BEING PREGNANT HELPS ME GET THINGS!! SHE ALSO GOT US NEW CREAMER FOR OUR COFFEE AND LET CHOOSE IT!!! AND SHE LET ME CHOOSE THE SODA WE GOT!! AND MY STEP DAD LET ME CHOOSE WHAT WE HAD FOR DINNER(well more less I got to choose between pizza or tacos, and I said tacos ofc, my fav) BUT LIKE AS HAPPY AND EXCITED AS I AM I'M WAITING FOR SOMETHIng bad to happen and my whole world to fall apart because like, why are they being so nice to me?
Ik I should be overly excited that I'm getting a chance to choose these things(even tho they're small, because in a family with 5 other kids and 2 adults I don't get much choice.) But like im waiting for something to go wrong....
