God it was half terrible lol
Beautiful
But a hot fucking mess and a half
And still fun
God it was half terrible lol
Beautiful
But a hot fucking mess and a half
And still fun
At least I got to meet my nephews and nieces
I was basically juggling everything
my dad wanting to talk to her even though he's a crazy kinda racist fuck tard that doesn't need to go into the past
Her reformed drug addict boyfriend that did some fucked shit but I wanted him to treat her well so I had to have a talk with him
Meeting their kids
Doing a "large scale hack"
Trying to patch things up after the argument when our brother died
Our bitch ass mother
** I absolutely didn't threaten him and apparently he treats her well
** no psyops were run - absolutely not
** I would absolutely not beat his skrawny lil ass if need be
Our brother
He was deaf
He had a liver disease
He was gay
He was mentally challenged
I had to physically fight assholes because they fucked with him
My sister was visiting him in the hospital before he died
She felt that a responsibility was thrust upon her shoulders
I explained that if our mother hadn't made certain choices, Chris's life would have been different
She went into a frenzy because for the millionth time mom committed to quitting her bullshit
And they believe her nonsense
> Some of my siblings stayed loyal after everything she did to them because "she was saved through Jesus"
Super Drama
IDC
She killed our brother
She used to be so cruel to him
He would complain because he had a liver disease (thanks to her) and he'd say that his baby hurts.... Because he was gay and sexually active and a little challenged, and he didn't understand what was going on... He assumed he was pregnant... And our mother told him he was just fat and that's his problem, then when the doctors figured out his other problems, she told him that the doctors stole his baby... It wasn't his liver disease that she gave him giving him his weird symptoms... It was that he was obviously pregnant from one of the men he fucked and the doctors stole his baby and were also going to hold him captive - just because she wanted to fuck with him
She hated him
And in her drunken stuper
She told us
She wished he was dead
There was this one guy calling him a fag and hitting him in the head....
I kicked his ass and took his jacket as a trophy.
His name was also Chris
I kept that jacket for many years
People asked me why
I said it was special
I loved my brother
We all had our problems
I can't help but think about the shit we've been through
I remember trying to teach him to use AOL to talk to gay dudes before anyone knew his secrets
He couldn't talk to anyone
But I not only understood his sign language, I also understood his hidden side
So he confided in me
So I sat with him for hours teaching him how to navigate chatrooms and talk to pervs online
* yeah IDC what our mom claims to be doing
Oh Lord Jesus saved me!
- no not really - she's still an evil cunt