Got home from work yesturday to find my mom screaming at my dad. He was all fucked up on drugs. Apparently the police called my mom at work to come get him. He drove his right threw a stop sign and into the woods. All I have to say is he's damn lucky he didn't hit another car. He's also lucky my uncle is an important man or he'd be in deep shit. So then she goes to me "Don't go out okay. Watch him" Then she leaves for work. I should be getting paid for all the times I've babysat his ass. For all the times I've cleaned up after him. When she got home from work she starts screaming at him. Me or the drugs! me or the drugs! He won't remember all this when he sleeps it off but I will.
A couple of drinks. A couple of aspirin. Repeat.
In better news. I had done all his girls college work for her music class and as a gift she gave me her Element skateboard. Its a couple years old but she never used it. Ahhh... heaven . All morning I rode around town. The skateboard, the pavement and me, we are one and everything is nothing. This is my tao.
A couple of drinks. A couple of aspirin. Repeat.
In better news. I had done all his girls college work for her music class and as a gift she gave me her Element skateboard. Its a couple years old but she never used it. Ahhh... heaven . All morning I rode around town. The skateboard, the pavement and me, we are one and everything is nothing. This is my tao.
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bang_bang:
ELLO NICE PICS.
anarchist:
I've never had to deal with another person's addiction. I'd think it would cause me to move farther away. Bad solution - but it's my solution.