Showing posts with label mother. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mother. Show all posts

Sunday, November 25, 2007

Now let me make one thing perfectly clear!


I love my mother very much and at no time should anyone reading this blog think otherwise. I love her so much that I am showing her this blog tomorrow and hoping for the best. I started this as a way to deal with my frustrations about the situation I have created. I hope I am doing it in a humorous way. I have received some comments and reviews that are very hateful and I feel like they are unwarranted. Well I would just like to say thank you to all the people who have read this blog and have gotten the joke. I would especially like to thank the people who have read this blog and gave me support. You are the people that make me keep doing this and I wish you all the best in this holiday season. Anyways I have loved reading other people's blogs and I hope you few that like mine keep reading.

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

A plan of attack.


Ok, so I was watching the Godfather last night and a idea popped in my head. Maybe I could intimidate my mother into letting us be. You know the part when the movie producer wakes up with a horse's head in his bed. I think that would work perfectly!
There are a couple of problems though,
1. I don't like blood
2. I happen to love horses
3. and thats really freaking mean
I eventually calmed down. You see my mother pisses me off but i would never want to send her to the psycho ward. I think a dead horse in her bed would do just that.
Afterwards I actually started to feel guilty about even thinking of it. I mean who would do something like that to their own mother? or anybody for that manner.
I decided to see if anyone would go that low, and what do you know, someone has.
A women in England (who just happens to be a mother) was so pissed off at her neighbor that she put a pig's head on her neighbor's fence post. I know its not a horse but still you got to be pretty freaking pissed to do that.

You gotta read this story to believe it.

Well I guess my conscience and my fear of blood saved my mother from the horse but I had fun last night just thinking about. I also found a really funny story, I feel better already.