A hard road... damn.
My brother just got a letter today from his lawyer. He says I still can't say anything about whatever I'm not supposed to talk about taht we all already know about anyway.
I just keep my head down in a book and keep my intelligence growing exponentially on the right path so that my brother wont have to have any conversations like this about me. Damn.
On other news I was able to get my moms that grace cornish book i think she needs so she can stop ruining her (and mine and obviously also my brothers since this is all her fault anyway for doing that business she done and getting us all caught up in it)
And i think she'll like that.
Christmas should be okay. last year was hard being the first year that our father wasn't here but that was his choice and time, as they say, heals that wound. It's true waht they asay about how dialect or the speech of the people is capable of expressing whatever the people are. Because we say that time heals all wounds and then time passed and we're healed. Damn.
I just keep my head down in a book and keep my intelligence growing exponentially on the right path so that my brother wont have to have any conversations like this about me. Damn.
On other news I was able to get my moms that grace cornish book i think she needs so she can stop ruining her (and mine and obviously also my brothers since this is all her fault anyway for doing that business she done and getting us all caught up in it)
And i think she'll like that.
Christmas should be okay. last year was hard being the first year that our father wasn't here but that was his choice and time, as they say, heals that wound. It's true waht they asay about how dialect or the speech of the people is capable of expressing whatever the people are. Because we say that time heals all wounds and then time passed and we're healed. Damn.