"They're so like me. And so much worse!"
Not so much a ball of misery today because we remembered some more about our blood lines and the times we have spent with them. Our mother like her mother before her ect did the same as we do when they ask us to point out the living, "its all gone. Everyone is gone." Because that's what the living do when asked to assist in the annihilation of everyone who gives us hope.
Did some dishes and made spag bol feeling well enough for vino, did a little garden tidying to. Vino is just making us sleepy though, sleep pattern fairly nocturnal at the moment thankfully because if we were almost asleep when we got a weed related text at 2 am it would of been impossible to get back to that state. The nearby lass not the Kirkauldy one, promising loads of weed and making declarations of trust and luv and saying how its been the worst year of her life.. ....
... If she said got weed u want and left it at that it would of been harder to block but thankfully her cold blooded, intoxicated but superficially friendly bullshit made it easy. If she approaches us on the street or comes to the door we know what we are going to say, we don't want anything to do with anyone that works for Fred, his "daughter" and the rest of the horrific child torturing rape and murder bots next door.
Got a weed related text today to but the cash is gone anyway and he's her pal, is OO and often makes references to wanting to get in our pants despite being told it will never happen. They both have said they are not pals recently but we are not in a position to be buying into that. We know they won't ever stop scheming and don't feel so desperate today anyway that we will invite vampires into our home because they are only ones allowed to sell drugs. Leaves more money for food and stuff for dude anyway.
We will get smokes again but possibly not when we are still in Fife..
I love you family.
Did some dishes and made spag bol feeling well enough for vino, did a little garden tidying to. Vino is just making us sleepy though, sleep pattern fairly nocturnal at the moment thankfully because if we were almost asleep when we got a weed related text at 2 am it would of been impossible to get back to that state. The nearby lass not the Kirkauldy one, promising loads of weed and making declarations of trust and luv and saying how its been the worst year of her life.. ....
... If she said got weed u want and left it at that it would of been harder to block but thankfully her cold blooded, intoxicated but superficially friendly bullshit made it easy. If she approaches us on the street or comes to the door we know what we are going to say, we don't want anything to do with anyone that works for Fred, his "daughter" and the rest of the horrific child torturing rape and murder bots next door.
Got a weed related text today to but the cash is gone anyway and he's her pal, is OO and often makes references to wanting to get in our pants despite being told it will never happen. They both have said they are not pals recently but we are not in a position to be buying into that. We know they won't ever stop scheming and don't feel so desperate today anyway that we will invite vampires into our home because they are only ones allowed to sell drugs. Leaves more money for food and stuff for dude anyway.
We will get smokes again but possibly not when we are still in Fife..
I love you family.
