Well the end of Thanksgiving break is upon Pensacola, FL.

TO DO:

1. Read the two giant chapters in AP Enviro
2. Look up and study AP Eng Lit Vocab
3. Help Pheobe get clothes for her play
4. Try and come up with a new story. Most likely to be serialized on my Story Blog
5. Try and set up a D&D crew with Colin and whoever else is willing. Again....

I've made a blogger for hosting my microfictions and short stories. Check if out if you've never read any of them before!


Mildly Odd Stories

The traditionalism that this family obsesses over is disgusting!
Forcing me to wear shoes...in a house I live in! I see wearing shoes inside as rude!
That tracks stuff all over the house!
"You need to wear shoes, Jeff. this is a real dinner."
"WE NEVER WORE THEM WITH OUR FAMILY AT NANA'S!"
"Well Nana was different. Papa always wore shoes"
"'CAUSE PAPA WAS A NUTJOB!"

And then at the table ONE MAN (Dale's dad) doles out the turkey. I'm right next to the god damn bird and he gets the turkey for me. Fuck that!

Then the men discuss football and the women discuss cooking.
Makes me sick!
This isn't the fucking 1950s!

I couldn't handle it, so I quickly ate my fill and left.

I hate tradition and that kind of gravy-thick sentimentality! Ugh!

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