If it seems to you like my last several entries have been more depressing than funny, that's because things at my house aren't exactly slapstick right now. My aunt has completely disowned her daughter because her daughter is accusing Sugar Daddy of molestation. My aunt says that her daughter is lying, and has completely taken Sugar Daddy's side. The Lapdog has even taken his side because he does whatever my aunt says. I personally haven't taken a side in any of this because it's really none of my fucking business. These people are not physically related to me, and this is getting really serious. My uncle asked me what I think he should do, and I told him that I don't want to get involved.
I did, however, tell him that coming from a girl's standpoint, if I told my parents that a friend of the family had molested me, and they still let him come around the house, it would mean that they don't care whether or not it's true. The issue of whether it's true or not is something completely different...but by letting him come to the house still, it would show me that they don't care. I told my uncle that he shouldn't let Sugar Daddy come to the house anymore because of that, and because if he and my aunt do end up getting a divorce and this whole molestation thing comes up in court, it would raise a serious "quality of parenting" issue if he wanted to try to gain custody of my cousin, yet let this man come to his house after he had been told about the possible molestation.
So anyways, let's move away from that whole mess and talk about me. I mean...this is my blog. I've been spending my nights drowning away my homicidal urges (not really) with beer and Oreos. It's really helping. I've been kinda depressed lately, and therefore wanting to do nothing but sleep. I can't seem to sleep enough. Last night, I was having trouble sleeping, so I stayed on the computer (that sits 2ft. from the sofa my aunt sleeps on) all night (like, until 4a.m.) when she had to be up early for a doctors appointment this morning. She was pretty pissed at me. And it was pretty awesome.
Me: +1
Psycho Bitch: 0
Woot!
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3 comments:
way to stick it to the aunt.
The best thing for you to do is stay out of it, your in a lose lose situation.
Its really difficult to tell your family you have been molested by a family friend or whatever, ive been there, I hope your cousin is going to get some psychological help for this.
oh honey... beer & oreos??? gawd, i hope not together!!!
mmmmwwwwaaaaaahhhh!
<3 <3 <3
oh yes. they were together.
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