Mother: Your father and his girlfriend are going to be there. I don't think I really want to be there too.
And it wouldn't surprise me if she repeated these words for my graduation. Or my wedding. Or even my god fucking damn funeral.
I wasn't born petty and childish by accident. Everything I learnt, I learnt from her.
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Everything I Learnt.
Labels:
Childish,
Fucked Up People,
Funeral,
Graduation,
Learnt Behaviour,
Mother,
Petty,
Speculation,
Wedding
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