Family.

You can’t pick them.

You also can’t bludgeon them over the head when they are stupid, dumn hineyholes either.

I’m not talking about my immediate family. Hubby = awesome. Kids = awesome. My sister = Awesome. My other sister, also = kinda awesome. For the first time in a very long time, it’s NOT my inLaws either.

It’s the *other* part of the family. The ones who caused trouble at my dads funeral and subsequently from 10 000 miles away.

The ones who sided with the duplicitous strumpet. The ones who are still being lied to by the two-faced trollip (who has not gone quietly into the night as the rest of us had hoped) and who continue to allow the rift in our family to widen by listening to her inane dishonest drivel.

I’m done talking to her, and she damn well knows it too. But it just really annoys me when she lies to members of my family, who fail to see the untruths, believe her BS, and then try and point fingers at me (and my one sister).

Well guess what suckahs?

I have a finger I can point too, how do you like *thIs* one?

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