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Is it just me or does the end of the year go by faster than the beginning?
Thanksgiving went considerably well. Or at least it didn't end in homicide. Threats were made, yeah. You know, basic threats. Involving hot gravy and sharp utensils. But nobody was killed. I thought it would get easier if we just tried. And by "tried," I mean "tolerated."
Which is a funny word if you really think about it. Tolerating usually means something annoys the crap out of you but you're putting up with it. But it just doesn't work.Not for me anyways. Really, I'm working on my patience. That's one of the few flaws I'm willing to acknowledge. But you know what, you guys? This is hard. And stupid. Living in the same house doesn't help either, because there's no way to avoid her. And plus if I do anything, I'm screwed. Because lawsuits will occur.
Sounds like everybody else is doing good. Glad to hear it. Just the fact that you guys are able to find the true meaning of the holidays amongst all the shit has to say something.
Thanksgiving went considerably well. Or at least it didn't end in homicide. Threats were made, yeah. You know, basic threats. Involving hot gravy and sharp utensils. But nobody was killed. I thought it would get easier if we just tried. And by "tried," I mean "tolerated."
Which is a funny word if you really think about it. Tolerating usually means something annoys the crap out of you but you're putting up with it. But it just doesn't work.Not for me anyways. Really, I'm working on my patience. That's one of the few flaws I'm willing to acknowledge. But you know what, you guys? This is hard. And stupid. Living in the same house doesn't help either, because there's no way to avoid her. And plus if I do anything, I'm screwed. Because lawsuits will occur.
Sounds like everybody else is doing good. Glad to hear it. Just the fact that you guys are able to find the true meaning of the holidays amongst all the shit has to say something.