Summer is bittersweet for me. I love it because it's warm, and thunderstorms
but I hate it because we go down to our shore house EVERY WEEKEND, and it's boring as **** there, I want to hang out with friends on the weekend, not hang with 50 year old family members.
And my family is ****ing lame. I'm 21 and I can't stay home alone for the weekend. I've literally been drunk like 8 times in my life from 2009-now, and I've never thrown a party, and I never have people over because there's NOTHING TO ****ING DO AT MY HOUSE, I DON'T EVEN WANT TO BE HERE, SO WHY WOULD I BRING PEOPLE HERE....
ugh so frustrating
