So I gave My Fucking Mother $100 after I got home from work tonight. Took so long to drive to the bank, then to the storage unit, that I was more tired and thus aggravated than usual.
I even fucking bowed my head to her as I presented the envelope, my God. But I didn't seal it. Why? It's just $100. Call me lazy, I don't care.
And she took it. Just like that. Like she felt entitled to it. Fuck me, am I going to have to do this shit every year now? Why the fuck didn't they ask for birthday gifts before?
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