My parents...

They are walking talking shadows.

I had three brothers and three sisters and they were the greatest people I knew

Until anger made upset, and I found out around the age of 6-7 that these weren't the true blood brothers and sisters I thought they were, they were actually my half-blood, and the father of my mom's children and the mother of my dad's children were evil and never to cross my path again.

I was so confused as to what the idea of a brother or a sister was that I started calling my neighbors and friends my brothers and sisters.

My parents themselves were extremely good parents.

My dad was a very nice, cheerful, active, intelligent man in public, without any concern for anyone's embarassment. But when it came to playing with me, his shadow came out to play.

My mom was a very egocentric, depressed, lazy, stupid person in private, but when she was at parties or dealing with her children, her life came out to play and her shadow went away.

So basically, around me, my parents were fucktarded and only cared that i was wise and intelligent and full of useless information.

They told me that if i gave up my education i'd spend the rest of my life flipping burgers, never wondering if maybe i should see what thats like before turning it down.

Some people have no parents, some people have one, normal people have two parents, and old people might have three.

I have four.

It's about fucking time I got to know the other two.
moeburn Reviewed by moeburn on . Parents What's wrong with yours? Rating: 5