jayden

So last night at Christmas dinner my grandmother told me that my opinions, political and otherwise, were all shaped by popular thought. Basically she told me that nothing I think matters because I just think it because everyone else thinks it. I have never been so insulted in my life. I hate that stupid bitch. She's ignorant, and closed-minded, and so stuck in her ways that the mere suggestion of any idea other than her own sends her into a frenzy. I'm totally amazed that my Mother turned out so well, if I had to grow up with my Grandma I'd either kill myself or her, whichever struck my fancy first.
That being said, I hate the old bag, and I hope she rots.
If anything, my grandmother is an excellent example of what I will never, ever be when I get older. When I am old I will have a house in Laural Canyon right above L.A. My house will be filled with books and I will have two cats. Every day I will try to learn something new, or try to better myself in some way. word.

Today is awful so far, I woke up with a headache that won't go away and one of my blue glass plugs fell out in the shower and went down the drain before I could catch it. I need to get off the computer now because its making my head hurt worse.