I’m really tired of listening to my friend scream at her parents. They’re not that bad.

I mean, come on, not being able to take to you get your wisdom teeth out when you want to do it is no excuse to scream at them to rot in hell. What the heck?

Rot in hell, go f*** yourself, bastards, etc. She’s HORRIBLE to them, for stupid reasons.

I know she has high/moderate autism/aspergers (they’re not sure which, I don’t think), and she’s bipolar. But she’s not bad enough to not understand how awful she’s being. She knows very well what she’s doing and how bad it is. When she’s calm she says she knows. But she also doesn’t care. She just expects everyone to deal with her, and if they can’t, “it’s their problem, and they hate her, and everything is horrible and she should just kill herself.”

She was threatening to kill herself too earlier. All because the only time she could get her wisdom teeth out was a time that was inconvenient for her.

And now she’s gonna yell and scream and cry and tear things apart and throw stuff across the room and break everything. And who has to be here to deal with it all?

Me.

I am currently thanking the higher powers that she’s talking to another friend over the phone right now. I have a tiny break.

But it’s only a matter of time…