My head is heavy

My head is heavy and it hurts a lot. I have to put my little brother to bed soon. I'm cold. I have crooked teeth. My older brother's loud. But I really don't have that much to complain about. I was born to a perfectly middle-class family and sure, I'm currently stuck in the suburbs but I've had a chance to see the world. I have all these material things in my life. I have ambition. I have brains. I have good taste in music.
Have you ever heard of Regina Spektor? She's a great musician. You should check her out. That's all I have to say.

WHAT?!!

Why are there so many blogs about parenting? Not to be rude but I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR CHILD'S FIRST STEPS OR FINGER PAINTING OR THEIR FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL! THERE IS SUCH THING AS A PRIVATE BLOG! Sorry about that parents but I really don't care. You have a life outside that... right? You have a mind outside that... right? Your sole purpose is not to look after you children... is it? If you answered how I expect, then hopefully you realized no one cares about your kids except you and the people you know.
That probably wasn't the best piece of writing you ever read but I was angry... and I didn't edit to give it a gritty feeling (AKA because I'm lazy).