Sunday 20 December 2009

Winesville.

for once...

yes mum is still drunk but not as bad as normal, less violent and abusive, more wobbly and sluurd

dad.. he is drunk why...? earlier i told him, i looked him in the eye and said don't have any more
he looked disappointed at himself and said okay.. for you

Obviously not,
then half way home (i asked mum to drive)
she kicked him out the car because he laughed at her,
or something silly.
but that was no excuse for dad drunkenly standing up in the middle of dinner and saying how horrible mum is to all her family,
luckily she wasn't in the room or she would of killed him

then now, were just arrived home and she starts having a go at me so i tell her, "yes dad maybe drunk now but your like this every night usually worse" she didn't like to hear that so she just kept repeating what dad is like,

i sighed and came up here were she can't be bothered to walk as far as.

another night in Winesville. (i've decided to call it that after mums love of the stuff)

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