yesterday i found out my mom sold my dog and chopped down the tree that my brothers and sisters and i spent our whole lives playing under. my little sister gave me a sawed chunk of the Big Tree to remember it by everything in my life is a sawed chunk a ****** piece of something bigger that once was all mine and whole and perfect... mom, i'd rather have the ******* tree
i guess she doesn't stop at ruining lives. she goes the whole nine yards and ruins perfectly good ******* landscape, too.