fucked up family shit...move along.
Mar. 11th, 2003 02:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
gfrancieMy brother ran into our father today. In the streets of Seattle.
They had...a confrontation. Fortunatly no one ended up being hauled away by the police.
My father spouted off an assortment of lies about our mother, and my brother really had to be resigned to the fact, that he will never be able to explain fully to Mr. Gibson that his actions really hurt the entire family, and he is a first class wanker if there ever was one.
Poor Tom.
I tried to make him feel a bit better by saying, "hey atleast you can spit on his grave and dance upon it when he dies."
Not exactly a cheerful thought, but it something none the less.
A word to anyone who is considering being a parent someday...really think about what you do in your life, everything you do will affect your kids and a special note to guys out there. I am sure every one of you has dated a girl who is fairly messed up (partly because of her father) If you should become a parent, seriously...be a really good dad, because you don't want her to be another messed up girl dating one wanker after another and messing with some nice guy's head because of something you may have done.
My father used to tell me that I was a man-hater.
Turns out I wasn't a man-hater. I just hated him and...he...he wasn't exactly what I'd call a man.
Of course my father used to tell me all of the time as a child, "the only reason I got married is because you were around...you ruined everything for me"
*laughs wildly*
Ah I take pride in the fact he has ruined his life. He alienated his entire family (including his own father) has lost any possible respect in the entire town he lives in, and is married to a woman who looks like a troll and plays the accordian professionally.
yeah...family.
They had...a confrontation. Fortunatly no one ended up being hauled away by the police.
My father spouted off an assortment of lies about our mother, and my brother really had to be resigned to the fact, that he will never be able to explain fully to Mr. Gibson that his actions really hurt the entire family, and he is a first class wanker if there ever was one.
Poor Tom.
I tried to make him feel a bit better by saying, "hey atleast you can spit on his grave and dance upon it when he dies."
Not exactly a cheerful thought, but it something none the less.
A word to anyone who is considering being a parent someday...really think about what you do in your life, everything you do will affect your kids and a special note to guys out there. I am sure every one of you has dated a girl who is fairly messed up (partly because of her father) If you should become a parent, seriously...be a really good dad, because you don't want her to be another messed up girl dating one wanker after another and messing with some nice guy's head because of something you may have done.
My father used to tell me that I was a man-hater.
Turns out I wasn't a man-hater. I just hated him and...he...he wasn't exactly what I'd call a man.
Of course my father used to tell me all of the time as a child, "the only reason I got married is because you were around...you ruined everything for me"
*laughs wildly*
Ah I take pride in the fact he has ruined his life. He alienated his entire family (including his own father) has lost any possible respect in the entire town he lives in, and is married to a woman who looks like a troll and plays the accordian professionally.
yeah...family.
