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judecorpMaybe I'm a bit of a Birthday Bah Humbug tonight, but after three scorpion bowls (muy delicioso), my dad was really starting to tick me off. I was especially irked at the fact that he was reminiscing the Glory Days of my adolescence with my junior high/high school friend, Laurie - talking about all of the "good times" and how there were nothing but good memories. They laughed and laughed.
And I just wanted to make snippy comments like, "Oh yeah, right, except for the times when you were treating me like crap, telling me how worthless I was, and smacking me around."
You know, most of the time I think that I've 100% moved past all the crap in my childhood. But maybe it's more like a cool 95. (Aah well, a 95% is still an A+!!)
Also, man with a pierced nipple ON HIS LEG!!!
And I just wanted to make snippy comments like, "Oh yeah, right, except for the times when you were treating me like crap, telling me how worthless I was, and smacking me around."
You know, most of the time I think that I've 100% moved past all the crap in my childhood. But maybe it's more like a cool 95. (Aah well, a 95% is still an A+!!)
Also, man with a pierced nipple ON HIS LEG!!!
