Well, in the last 5 days:
- Tried to sucker punch my brother.
- Swore like a sailor at my mother.
- Told my dad to get bent.
- Paternal grandmother is pretty much on her way out. 93 which is much longer than I expected.
- Convinced that sweet sweet Brandy is as good as a hard shot of Scotch.
Beyond that, starting the New Year with a damn bang, that's for sure. For all the **** I get at home for being accused as a manchild, a government shill, an Israeil apologist, and stark raving lunatic, a failure with no job, and glutton for punishment, I ain't quaking in my shoes about the government and UN coming on my lawn. For every comment, jab, and rant I get about conspiracies, it's another log that fuels my burning hatred to get out.
I ain't gonna bend one knee, nor move an inch. The family can burn as far as I'm concerned, I'll take my freedom and they're going to need to like it.