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Good Rainy Morning!
Thank all y'all for the good vibes and wel wishes for my old man yesterday. Got updates yesterday and it seems he was causing quite a stink at the hospital. He's asking every hospital type person that goes in his room for a joint.
Nurse I talked to yesterday told me about it, and said "I think it's the pain meds talking." I had to correct her and told her "No, he prolly wants a joint"
Shortly after that everything went sour. All the cockroaches and pieces of shit crawled out from under their rocks: his ex wife, all his lil trashy sluts, and all the losers looking for something for free. What can you expect from hicks in a lil grubby town with a population of 11,000 with a cumulative IQ of 6?
So after talking to him and his retard buddies for hours, I was informed that I'm not in the circle of tard and basically got slapped in the face, so I lost my fucking composure pretty good and made it clear that the only time i'll ever be stepping foot back in that dusty ass lil town is for a funeral. The 20 years we weren't on speaking terms was so much less aggravating, so that's where that stands.Since retardation seems to be thicker than blood, fuck it. I've got a football game to go to Monday night anyway.
Have a nonretard-infested kinda day!
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