:: Justhere
:: QA5 Having the neighbours round | |
Not saying my parents are, cause they're not.
But I'm staying with my aunt and last night she got really drunk and it was scary as hell even though there were other adults there who weren't drunk and she wasn't driving.
It just really stressed me out for some reason.
"the world would be boring without some measure of insanity" -unknown
"Don't ever bully anyone cause you know what? Karma has everybody's address and a motherf*cking stamp!"
-Lady Gaga
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Post: #660808 , Wed 27 Jun 12, 7:38PM |
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:: Kuuipo
:: QA10 Community Goddess | |
My dad was a alcoholic, so was my grandma and most of my dads side, actually. It's really scary. ;_;
"The past can hurt. You can either run from it or learn from it." ~Rafiki
“Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don’t matter, and those who matter don’t mind.” ~Dr. Seuss
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Post: #660809 , Wed 27 Jun 12, 7:42PM |
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I know how you feel. My parents are among those who appreciate alcohol a little too much, and my dad has a history of knocking back a number of pints and then jumping behind the wheel. Fortunately I've only been in the car with him a small number of times in that situation. More often I've had to actively evade him when he's come home drunk.
So, yeah, glad I only live with them three or four months of the year now. It really is pretty damn scary, in more ways than one.
I'm a ratfish trying to practice doing back flips on your mattress.
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Post: #660812 , Wed 27 Jun 12, 7:57PM |
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:: RyRyPanda
:: QA5 Having the neighbours round | |
I've never been around an alchoholic... i guess i'm blessed in that way...
*falls flat on my face* Hello floor! Make me a sammich!! :DDD
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Post: #660844 , Wed 27 Jun 12, 9:18PM |
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:: AdamP
:: QA8 High Householder | |
My dad is an alcoholic and my brother used to be. It can be quite scary, kinda makes me glad I don't see my dad anymore.
"There's a thin line between sanity and insanity. My side of the line has a purple sky and talking unicorns; by God do I love sanity.
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Post: #660860 , Wed 27 Jun 12, 10:18PM |
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When I lived with my mom she drank a lot and did drugs. It can be pretty tough.
The caged bird stands on a grave of dreams
His shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
His wings are clipped and his feet are tied
So he opens his throat to sing.
The caged bird sings with a fearful trill
Of things unknown, but longed for still
And his tune is heard on a distant hill
For the caged bird
Sings of freedom.
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Post: #660871 , Wed 27 Jun 12, 10:42PM |
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