Mom’s still screaming at Crystal. Getting on here now to
type in things she says
“Stupid clumsy screw-up”
“Wish I’d had another son”
“Both my children are idiots”
“You pick up that glass by hand” YEAH. Crystal dropped a
glass and she’s making her PICK IT UP BY HAND.
Something’s still wrong with her hands, too! They’re really
sore, she winces any time she TOUCHES SOMETHING. How the FUCK can someone who
claims to be our mother be SO FUCKING UNOBSERVANT.
Now she’s yelling about how she wishes dad were still alive
because HE knew how to keep us in line. YEAH, YOU CRAZY BITCH, HE ‘KEPT US IN
LINE’ BY NOT SCREAMING. My dad was a good guy and a WAY better parent.
Sometimes I think mom poisoned him or something to trigger a heart attack and
murdered him, ‘cause he didn’t do everything EXACTLY HER WAY.
I could totally fucking see it. Like a fat old witch giving
him poison apples or some shit, she’s evil
I have to go right now, the only reason I’m not in there
helping is because I’m confined to my room for the rest of the night for
calling her unreasonable.
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