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Claire Keane

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@malgoiii
ethan: i need to get something of my chest...
y/n: is it your shirt? please say it is
Dear parents of tumblr
I'm not a parent, but I'm a kid of a woman that I don't think exactly knows how to be a mom.
When you raise your kid with only punishments don't fucking expect us to do what you want when we grow older. As teenagers we want to make our own decisions, small or big.
When you're upset with us, you will be heard more likely when you somehow calmly talk to us rather than yelling at our fucking faces and not letting us get a word in.
When you once react aggressively to something minor that we did, we'll most likely lie to you the next time. Example: my cousins and I ate some take-out instead of dinner, we paid for it with our own money but my aunt managed to get fucking mad cuz we didn't do what she specifically told us to. And my cousin, very reasonably, said "we didn't tell you because we knew you'd react like this". She got even more mad and started yelling that he can't make his own decisions and stuff, still not letting him to say a damn word.
Parents, WE NEED YOU to grow up good, but we can't if you don't support us and are strictly against us. It's hard, being a teenager, we don't know a lot of stuff and we need you to tell us how to do certain things. But PLEASE don't yell at us when we do something wrong, maybe explain and help us figure it out, but don't yell at us.
It hurts so much when we need a grown up to help us or simply to talk to, but we know our parent isn't the one, because they'll get mad at us and from fighting over a little thing we'll end up fighting about every single choice we made and our friends and everything.
Hope someone finds it a bit eye-opening, it's written by a very emotional 17 year old who's mom and aunt aren't the best parents in the world.
y/n: you know what i love?
grayson: what?
y/n: you
ethan: i had a nightmare that i was eaten by a gummy bear
y/n: really?
ethan: yea, but i ate gummy bears today, so i got my revenge
To all that need more kian content
I'm writing an imagine for this lil bean
Do i have any kian fans here?
Love yas
y/n: i wanted to kiss you so bad today
grayson: why didn't you?
y/n: i couldn't reach your face
we really be treating this planet as if we have other options and shit
grayson: the tongue is the strongest muscle in human's body
y/n: ...?
grayson: wanna fight?
y/n: yes, please
stranger, approaching y/n at a restaurant: did it hurt?
y/n: did what hurt?
stranger: when you fell from heaven
ethan, sliding his arm around y/n: no, it didn't, 'cause i was there to catch her
Sam & Dean: *lock Jack in a box*
Jack: *gets out*
Sam & Dean:
james: boys are hot
ethan: girls are hot
grayson: why is everyone so hot?
y/n: global warming?
y/n: when i was little...
grayson: was?
y/n: i'm fucking divorcing you, i swear
There is something about sunlight that makes life seem just a little less horrible
it’s the vitamin d bitch
vitamin depression’t
grayson: you need to appreciate little things in life
ethan: *hugs y/n*
y/n: c'mon, i'm not that short
ethan: babe
y/n: yes?
ethan: if vegetable oil is made of vegetables and coconut oil is made of coconuts then what is baby oil ma-
y/n: e, it's 3 am for fucks sake!