I tried so hard, but dad didn't think it was enough. He's not sending me to theatre camp so I think I'm going to run away. Goodbye Cruel World!

Ugh. So my dad has been on my case lately. Apparently he thinks I have no friends?! Yeah right, dad. I have tons of friends in real life, but apparently the King of the Internet thinks the only friends that matter are Internet friends. When will he understand that I am not like him. Things are different for my generation!

Anyway, if you are reading this, please add me as a friend. Dad said that if I get enough LJ friends he might reconsider theatre camp! Of course, he's probably going to expect like 4000, so I'm trying not to get my hopes up. Whatever.

Everyone thinks it must be so great to be a prince.  They don't understand anything.

I just wanted to go to drama camp this summer.  But would Dad pay?  NO.  No son of HIS is going to appreciate the works of Shakespeare!  Why NURTURE your son's gifts when you can YELL at him instead?  He's EMBARASSED of me.  Gee, I'm sorry that I love the great
masterpieces of theater, DAD!  I guess I should spend all day GOVERNING PORNOGRAPHY!

I'm trapped in this house, like a rat dying in a trap.  Instead of my neck being broken, it's my will, and it's my spirit that's bleeding out.  I had one place in this entire universe that I could go to feel free, but the facist who 'owns' the Value-Mart says we can't even stand anywhere near his stupid store.  Is standing in a public meeting space a crime now?  I guess it's a crime to be a teenager.  Free assembly is only a right for OLD WHITE HETEROSEXUAL CHRISTIAN MEN.

Dad thinks I'm practicing moderating MySpace.  He's an idiot.  I poured some of his Grey Goose into a water bottle last night after he went to bed, and I'm totally going nuts up here.  He has no idea.  He doesn't even know who I am.

I'm going to start Final Fantasy XII again tonight.  I missed the Zodiac Spear last time.