I think if I could get away with it there are some people that would disappear. Why does it seem the people that make your life most difficult are family members? Clingy, hateful things. Just a waste of skin on the world, hanging around sucking up all the good air. I am thankful when some of them are mad at me. It means I don't have to deal with them. I mean, who do these people think they are? They come around with their hands out. Call only when they want something or are around constantly talking and saying nothing.
Just kidding. I don't really mean this.
