Friday, September 6, 2013

I was 13, or, my dead mother is better than 10 live mothers

That's a tender age, they say. I guess so. Plus I was weird anyway. I was way in trouble while my mother was still alive. I don't know that her staying alive would have helped me any. Look at the mothers still alive. Some of them are awful.

I wouldn't trade my dead mother for any of their live ones.

So there.

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