Like always, my Thanksgiving wasn't good. When you're from a painfully disfuntional family like me, you kind of wish that the holidays would just go away. My brother came over to eat some of the toxic waste that my mother was serving, and after he was done he wanted to use the computer for just a few minutes, since his no longer works. So when he tried to get on, my mother became a possesive bitch and turned the computer off. This, of course, upset him because that was the only reason reason he came over. Anyway, they argued for a while, then he went home. And we're going to do the same thing this time next year. And at Christmas time, god dammit.
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