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Fuck everyone and everything. Fuck it long. Fuck it hard. Fuck it sideways.
I. Hate. Everything. I mean, really goddamn it.
So, my mom has this friend, and she thinks she can trust this friend, and a bunch of our shit went missing awhile back and we thought it was my cousin, but we didn't have any definite proof other than these couple of little things here and there. Well, we were like, "Well holy shit" and that was that. He never comes to my house anymore.
Well, this motherfucker has come to our house and helped my mom a lot, and she's really been a big help since my grandmother got hurt and shit. Well.
Suddenly, this morning, my mom comes screaming at me to get out of the bed because she had stolen some pills from my mom. My mom wasn't even that upset about that, but then when she went to make sure she hadn't stolen any of her important medicine, she found a fuckton of shit. She stole my grandmothers bracelet, her ring, and like a shit-ton of mine and my brothers video games and movies. I mean, what a goddamn bitch.
So I got to spend the rest of the morning pulling my mom off of this woman while she tired to beat the shit out of her and got elbowed in the face for my troubles. Fun morning! Exactly how I wanted to be woken up.
Not only that, this has been the most fucked up week ever, I mean, really, goddamnit. Every time I turned around something was going wrong this week. I've got to get a ton of shit worked on on my car and it just happened to fall in line with me getting a check this week. I mean, it's good that it happened this week since I have the money, but seriously, goddamn.
Then my mom, lord help her, she just got her car back Tuesday evening after having it put in the shop for the last two weeks since she was rear-ended. Well, Wednesday morning, she promptly backed into a brick wall and fucked it up.
This is not even including all the shit I've been having to deal with at work and with my grandmother and we're all just like, oh holy fuck would you please fucking stop.
I. Hate. Everything. I mean, really goddamn it.
So, my mom has this friend, and she thinks she can trust this friend, and a bunch of our shit went missing awhile back and we thought it was my cousin, but we didn't have any definite proof other than these couple of little things here and there. Well, we were like, "Well holy shit" and that was that. He never comes to my house anymore.
Well, this motherfucker has come to our house and helped my mom a lot, and she's really been a big help since my grandmother got hurt and shit. Well.
Suddenly, this morning, my mom comes screaming at me to get out of the bed because she had stolen some pills from my mom. My mom wasn't even that upset about that, but then when she went to make sure she hadn't stolen any of her important medicine, she found a fuckton of shit. She stole my grandmothers bracelet, her ring, and like a shit-ton of mine and my brothers video games and movies. I mean, what a goddamn bitch.
So I got to spend the rest of the morning pulling my mom off of this woman while she tired to beat the shit out of her and got elbowed in the face for my troubles. Fun morning! Exactly how I wanted to be woken up.
Not only that, this has been the most fucked up week ever, I mean, really, goddamnit. Every time I turned around something was going wrong this week. I've got to get a ton of shit worked on on my car and it just happened to fall in line with me getting a check this week. I mean, it's good that it happened this week since I have the money, but seriously, goddamn.
Then my mom, lord help her, she just got her car back Tuesday evening after having it put in the shop for the last two weeks since she was rear-ended. Well, Wednesday morning, she promptly backed into a brick wall and fucked it up.
This is not even including all the shit I've been having to deal with at work and with my grandmother and we're all just like, oh holy fuck would you please fucking stop.