No I'm not talking about hippie mom's or lovable but odd Dad's with quirky habits. I'm talking about sicko-freak-weirdo-twisted-nut case-demented-warped parents. Yeah that kind. I don't think you really wake up to the shit that went down in your childhood until you go out into the world and go "Oh my god, when dad showed me his penis when I was 12 that WASN'T NORMAL"!! Or When my dad would be hiding behind the curtains watching the neighbors. Or when my mom would steal from her boss and beat my head when I was 7. Or my sister who married a Nazi. Or my mom who spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on shopping but not one penny on her kid's education.
Or what about when I was sick and mom would scream at me? Remember how she knew that screaming at me would cause me to have a seizure. And remember how many times she did that? Remember how just before someone loved me or something good was going to happen, she let me know that I am "dirty and ugly".
The world behind closed doors was very different than the one in front of it.
Or what about mommie dearest who was bought by my sister and lured to dump me for an exchange of luxurious items.
I have seen the face of Satan. He is cloaked in everyday clothes. He has a smile on his face and respect from society. He pays taxes, gives lavish parties for his kids and looks great!
To the people: the weirdos are never the one's who look weird. They are the one's who look normal. Buyer beware!
Friday, November 28, 2008
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