I'm Shiby. I like to tell stories. But I never told any about me so...yeah.
Nobody has a perfect childhood. NO ONE. Mine was.....I would say just below the line of decent. I grew up spoiled, but to an extent to where I know when to stop asking for things. And do you know why?
Cause I was told to go pick my switch. (I swear to Inari I'm going to kill whatever stupid parent wanted to make spanking illegal! It's a life saver!)
I'm glad I was spanked as a child. I wouldn't have grown up the way I am to where there are things that I want and can have, but it honestly all comes down to money. If I don't have money, then I don't get it. (Sometimes I ask Mom and Dad but usually....it's a no-go).
Money money money.....I know I'm not the only one to say this but I HATE. MONEY.
"A penny saved is a government oversight". <<< Whoever said this is a genious. For me, usually when I get to a point to where I'm no longer negative and have something leftover for groceries, I get that one call from someone I owe that screws me over for another month or so.
I'm one of those people that always gets lucky, but still somehow gets screwed over. It's not like I am the only one (which I'm glad I'm not, but sorta sad and pitiful at the same time).
Well, that's all I have to say for now. Daily news might be interesting now, but knowing myself I will screw with your mind.
Ah, lovely rainy day isn't it?
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