Saturday, February 16, 2013

For once

why can't my mom just praise me for something with out to make a profit out of it? I didn't go out of my way to show you things I would never show you normal so you can tell me to make money off it. I understand she says that because she's impressed. But for once, just one freakin' time, I just want you to tell good job.

I know she's the artist, but just remind me if I crave parental praise (which is very rare, for obvious reasons) I should go to my dad.

1 comment:

  1. oh gosh...I kind of try to be the parents advocate when my friends rant and rave about them, but this one pretty much takes the cake. That's so frustrating, and it seems like this conversation happens a lot with her. I'm sorry Marcy :(
    on the plus side...approximately three more months :) once we get a specific date, I'm making a paper chain. totes.

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