October 31st, 2007 (12:25 am)
current mood: crushed
current song: Easily by Red Hot Chili Peppers
Ah, I know, 3 in one night, but I like to keep it one post one subject.
Over the weekend I had my little brother and sister over, and was talking about their dad's girlfriend, who's this mean ole bitch. The first time I met her, she wouldn’t talk to me, but when I left the room to go tuck my brother in for bed she started to bitch to my friend on how disrespect we are.
Last year, I asked if I could come over for Thanksgiving and Ben said yes, two days before Thanksgiving, Ben called and canceled, telling me I'd cause too much trouble.
So I said sure, okay, whatever, and hung up and cried my eyes out for 3 days
So over the weekend we were talking about her, and how I couldn’t forgive her for that. Damien looked at me funny and said "Oh that’s what happened?" and I said "Why, did you hear it differently?" To which he said "Yeah, Becky said you didn’t want to come over because you didn’t want to pay for the pie."
Have you ever wanted to drive across town just to beat the shit out of a person? Sure, I'm a big bitch with my big mouth, but physical violence isn’t my thing, but at the moment I want to find/borrow/steal a crow bar and bash a skull in.
Oh, there will be blood
…bitch