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As I was watching tv the little ass crack comes in with a plate

"Here you go honey bun"

"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS SHIT!!!!!! I ASKED FIR SPAGHETTI NOT YOUR NASTY ASS HAIR COVERED IN SAUCE!!!!!"

"Honey bun those are noodles"

"WELL EXCUSE ME IF I CANT TELL THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN YOUR NASTY STRINGY HAIR AND DAMN NOODLES!!!!!"

Beau sighed

"WHERES MY FUCKING BEER!!!!! I ASK FIR ONE THING ABD YOU FORGET IT!!!!!! I HATE!!!!!"

"Sweetheart we don't have any beer. You drank the part case last night remember"

I pushed beau back into the kitchen

"DONT YOU DARE COME OUT OF THAT KITCHEN UNTIL YOU GET ME A FUCKING BEER!!!!"

"Lindsay we don't have any" beau says calmly

"WELL LOOKS LIKE YOUR GOING TO BE IN THEIR FOR A WHILE THEN!!!!!!"

I slam the kitchen door shut and walk back to the couch

"Gahhhh gooooood"

"PATRICIA SJUT THE HELL UP!!!!! I CANT GET A SECOND OF PEACE AND QUOET IN MY OWN DAMN HOUSE!!!!!"

"Fahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Just then I picked Patricia up and carried her outside to the porch

I dangled her over the edge and asked "ARE TOU GOING TO SHUT THE FUCK UP NOW!!!!!"

"Gooooooo"

I then felt myself snap

"THATS IT!!!!!"

Next thing I knew I threw my baby off the porch and into the grass

I hear bagging on the window and turn around

"What did you do to the baby"

"BEAU WHAT THE FUCK DOD I SAY!!!!!! DONT TALK TO ME UNTIL YOU GET ME MY DAMN BEER!!!!! I HATE MY LIFE!!!!!!!"

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