August 17, 2004

Now I know

Now I know where I get my meanness from.

My dad is the most awesome dad. He's always been there for us and would do anything for any of his seven kids.

But when his match is lit, boy can he lay into you. And cut you where it most hurts. He did this to me last night. I was too stunned to speak. I'm too stunned to even write about it.

But I'm capable of the same when I am provoked. Unfortunately some that love me know this.

Is it genetic? Possibly. But it must stop with me. It's too cruel.

I'm going to go back to the starting point and figure out a few things.

It's really funny to me that the enemies of my enemy are reading my journal. Your a dick. And then you ate four buckets of chicken and farted. Go away already. You are soooo far removed from my life, but Jesus, it's obvious that you still come here to read my journal. Just like you do to Aimee. You say she bugs the snot out of you, yet you are constantly quoting her journal on the IRC. You are so obsessed. Weird fuck. Go screw your therapist if you want a weird thrill.

Posted by debutaunt at August 17, 2004 10:16 AM | TrackBack
Comments

OK little miss editor, I believe this isn't correct "Your a dick". I'm really disappointed in you.

Posted by: D2+2 at August 18, 2004 09:26 PM

Editors are for professional writing, not journals. :) Most of our brains stick on a regular basis, don't you think?

Miss ya Deb, greetings to you and Chef!

Posted by: JLC at August 19, 2004 02:18 AM

yes, one must keep grammar and spelling in the highest regard when one decides to call someone a 'dick'. For shame, Deb!

Posted by: Lara at August 19, 2004 09:06 AM