It wasn’t easy being raised by the parents we had, but they were
affectionate, had good intentions, and tried their best. YOU on the
other hand, despite doing ABSOLUTELY NOTHING with your life, feel you
can sit in judgment of EVERYONE. Let me tell you something: You fucking
suck and I hate your guts. I cannot stand to be in the same room with
you. Phone calls from you bore the shit out of me. You haven’t done
anything interesting since you were a teenager, and now you are a
half-dead vortex of misplaced rage and general assholeness. You are too
old to pull off this lack of evolution. Fuck you and fuck your opinion
about my life and my children. Stay in your fucking house, complaining
about how difficult your part-time work is. Don’t change, grow, learn,
or do anything if you don’t want to. But for Christ’s sake, shut the
fuck up.

10 replies on “I, Anonymous”

  1. Wow! I had no idea I had written an “I, anonymous”! Ok, I haven’t, but if I had, this one would be it? How do you know how I feel about my sister? Who are you? How can you read my mind? Should I wear tin foil hats to stop it?

  2. “You haven’t done anything interesting since you were a teenager, and now you are a half-dead vortex of misplaced rage and general assholeness.”

    Brilliant!

  3. Take 100 mg of MDMA and tell her how you feel – you’ll do it with love and you’ll both grow. She probably loves you very much, may be a little envious of your life and …. You’ll both come away with a greater love an appreciationof each other.

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