5:17 pm - December 22, 2005
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Somewhere when I wrote that last entry, I must've thought "Well, at least it can't get any worse!" Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!
Yeah.
Last night the 'ole homestead played host to a nuclear-proportioned fight between brother Bear and Dad. Hoo Boy. Screaming, yelling, crying (my Mom), slammed doors, some brief fisticuffs, yes, it made me want to put my head in an oven. I hunkered down in the back bedroom and pretended I didn't exist.
Today brother Bear moved out for lodgings unknown. Dad's smug, Mom's destroyed. I've made plans to go for tequila tonight with Brownie's sister. I'm so glad to finally have reinforcements(aka, drinking buddies) in Smalltown, USA.
Gotta go. Mom's crying again.
Merry fucking christmas.
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