so i stayed up to write a nice little "dear mom, fuck you" type letter. naturally, it's got a little more bulk in it, but that's just because i outline a few of the reasons why i want nothing to do with her. also, i want her to know i'm still alive and that i'll play her sick little mind game a lot better than she will. see, i play for keeps, and victory with her is a pretty sure thing - she'll die a looooong time before i will. she's old. her health sucks. i, though my health sucks, have a lot of years left in me. i'll see that bitch buried yet.
wow, that sounds kinda harsh...or maybe not harsh enough? if you knew my mother, you'd know why i harbor very little good will towards her. she's an evil, maniacal, abusive bitch.
no, the more i think about it, the more i realize it's not too harsh, and that it is, in fact, not harsh enough....i'll see her buried yet....
wow, that sounds kinda harsh...or maybe not harsh enough? if you knew my mother, you'd know why i harbor very little good will towards her. she's an evil, maniacal, abusive bitch.
no, the more i think about it, the more i realize it's not too harsh, and that it is, in fact, not harsh enough....i'll see her buried yet....