Thankful? Thankful for what? Having land stolen and suffering from Opression? Okay, sounds like something to be thankful for. Them cockasians have it good, aye? So, it starts off with me sleeping untill 3:00 P.M. Then waking up to a suprise or not so suprise just an unexpected intoxicated guest. Yep, you guessed it, good olde' pops. Around these times, or actually all the time when drunk, he's very belegurent(sic?) and blunt, so-to-speak. So, he started crying during grace and I think the whole family just had to except it and everyone but me started crying but that's okay because the food was good. The whole time I was just trying to eat and leave, eat and leave. Every fucking twenty seconds that man had to bring up stupid shit. I.E.(worst one) He says, "This kid has come a long way. He used to steal and sell my oxycotin." I didn't say anything but, "That was like four years ago. Where the hell did that come from?" I could have said so many other things to fuck his night up but my sister then said, "I'm not going to lie. I took some too. But that's only because mom told me where they were." He looked very suprised and I was almost about to laugh. "I was selling them too," my mother said with NO SHAME AT ALL! That's when everyone started laughing and I just turned to my mother and asked how much. She told me $5.00 and I said,"Mum! I was ripping people off. Like $8.00 a pill." She laughed and said she'd never sold drugs before.
I was first to finish my dinner so I went upstairs and watched my mocumentary that me and friends made from four years ago, because so much was being broughten back up since then. Anyways, I leave to go to Anna's house for Sean's "some what" going away party and she's passed out because she'd been drinking since blah blah blah and took pills. I'm hoping that this weekend is going to be a relief, it's been a sad one. Real sad. But, through it I was making a mix and decided to put a song I haven't heard in ages in it. Instead of telling you I'll show you where it's from and what it sounds like, enjoy!
R.I.P. E.C.H.
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