I'm not an adult. I don't even have a drivers license. Why am I the one who takes care of you?
You're my mom, I'm not yours. I bet I can do a better job on raising you than your mom did.
She didn't teach you to be independent. You were never independent. You always relied on Gramma, then on Dad. Well now you need to buck up. You need to take charge of your own life, do it your way. Stop searching for happiness among the slutty crackheads.

I don't give a damn if you say she makes you happy, 'cause she sure doesn't look like she is.
You smoke more and more, thank god you've given up drinking. I worry about you. Why I am the one who's worried? You shouldn't make me worry. I'm only 14, for chrissake. I am not a parent.
God damn it.
God damn it.
God damn fucking shit.