You say you want to move out, but you're looking for "the right place". If living at home truly was all that hellish, you'd be happy to live into a cardboard box beneath an underpass.
You've made a choice to be picky about where you want to live and you want to have all your ducks lined up before you go. That's sensible, but you have to accept that the downside of that choice is that, for now, you have to tolerate the dude who owns the house you're living in.
My father pisses me the fuck off
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You say you want to move out, but you're looking for "the right place". If living at home truly was all that hellish, you'd be happy to live into a cardboard box beneath an underpass.
You've made a choice to be picky about where you want to live and you want to have all your ducks lined up before you go. That's sensible, but you have to accept that the downside of that choice is that, for now, you have to tolerate the dude who owns the house you're living in.