You could start, just maybe, to stop selling him acid and pot...? That's a good start, then kick him in the face next time he talks shit. The only reason they keep doing it is because you keep taking it and then you dwell on it, and you start to feel bad about it.

My drunk grandpa, who I hope is burning in hell, once called me pathetic. He was drinking his straight Scotch as usual, and I was talking to my mom about some school problems I had. I had a rough time in high school and I couldn't even take a piss without getting my head smashed against the urinal getting a bloody nose. He overheard us, and he called me "pathetic and weak." If you knew my sick grandpa and what he's done to my mother, his son, and his wife, you would do the same.

I blew up at him. I walked right up to him and spit in his face and kicked that filthy drink out his hand. He stood up, and I pushed him right back down. I told him to stop fucking with me. I was about, 16 at the time.

What I'm saying is, don't let them continue to put you down. Stand up for yourself. Show them you aren't afraid and you won't take it anymore.

I wish you luck, but stop selling him pot and acid, a good start. :thumbsup:
Nochowderforyou Reviewed by Nochowderforyou on . Ahh home life......... Don't you just love living at home, where your mom and her boyfriend just get drunk and high every night, blame me for stealing their booze and call me a retard. what more could a kid like me ask for. i sell acid and pot to my moms boyfriend and he drinks and smokes himself retarded every god damn night, he thinks im failing in life and before he moved in with my mom he was living in a motel, he also works for St Vincent De Paul, which is a goodwill-type thrift store, i make $15/h, propbably Rating: 5