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I gave him eighteen years, thousands in gas money, and more music than he deserved, and all I got in return was a subscription to Fox News– which, by the way, is a complete ******** “thank you” gift because you can fool yourself into believing anything. "You know what's going to happen tomorrow? Rain!" when in fact I'm certain its going to be a scorcher. He sits bedside, making horrible jokes and bringing up remember-that-times. When will he ever pay the rent? Even though he doesn’t sleep here– he never sleeps– he should at least pay me in something other than beheading-dreams. And in the shower we review ****** flaws, and in the mirror we recount all the mean things I ever said or did to him for being such an insufferable ******* “Stop it.” He looks uncomfortable, not as sure of himself. He ponders what I meant for a while, opens his mouth to rebut and gets another stop it. “Stop it. Get a job.” Because he contributes nothing. “But you should…” “Stop it. Get a job, because all I’m gaining from us right now is a bunch of lies. Quit watching Fox News.” “Listen here, ****** “Stop it. Get a job. Quit watching Fox News.” And he leaves for a couple hours. He knocks. “Stop it.” The knocking stops.
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 12:34 AM UTC
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I gave him eighteen years, thousands in gas money, and more music than he deserved, and all I got in return was a subscription to Fox News– which, by the way, is a complete ******** “thank you” gift because you can fool yourself into believing anything. "You know what's going to happen tomorrow? Rain!" when in fact I'm certain its going to be a scorcher. He sits bedside, making horrible jokes and bringing up remember-that-times. When will he ever pay the rent? Even though he doesn’t sleep here– he never sleeps– he should at least pay me in something other than beheading-dreams. And in the shower we review ****** flaws, and in the mirror we recount all the mean things I ever said or did to him for being such an insufferable ******* “Stop it.” He looks uncomfortable, not as sure of himself. He ponders what I meant for a while, opens his mouth to rebut and gets another stop it. “Stop it. Get a job.” Because he contributes nothing. “But you should…” “Stop it. Get a job, because all I’m gaining from us right now is a bunch of lies. Quit watching Fox News.” “Listen here, ****** “Stop it. Get a job. Quit watching Fox News.” And he leaves for a couple hours. He knocks. “Stop it.” The knocking stops.
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 12:34 AM UTC
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