i'm going to hell. cool.

so my mom calls me into her room at 1 am an reads me scripture saying how im going to hell and im dispicable and need to be saved. she then proceeded to tell me that i cant be trusted to leave the house and that i need to change my ways and that i have a choice. she doesn't want anything to do with me until i change my ways. i knew she was being way too cool with it. awesome mom. awesome.