Monday, January 18, 2010

My Dear Painters....

I am severely frustrated....

I walked down into my basement this afternoon to do laundry...only to do a double-take and notice that my "studio" had been disassembled. The table that my sewing machine rested on is folded up and leaning against the wall. All my paints and storage boxes are in a pile on top of the trunk. And no one has said a word about it....if it were my dad, he would have called first and asked if it was okay to move. But for the past several stepmom won't really talk to me. We have not had many problems before, so I don't know what I did.....even so...I am at my wits end.

Really...honestly....get me out of here.



  1. oh jes,

    I am so sorry. I know how frustrating things like this can be. It actually infuriates me to hear about this. I think you should confront both your stepmom and you dad at the same time about. Because for Chistsake, it is a fucking corner in your BASEMENT!!! leave it the fuck alone

  2. yeah i know...tell me about it. I honestly...don't even want to say anything to her because she has anger issues...i swear she is bipolar.

  3. yeah but if its already bad you might as well just say something, because she's probably thinking you didn't care about it that much if you notice its disassembled and haven't asked her about it..
    i'm sorry :( ... you can come to my house and put stuff in my extra space and make it like a studio?