Why do people insist on creating drama by being idiots, and how can I stay calm despite the fact that the problems that would arise are so easily preventable? It looks like my dad, again, didn't get a gift for my Mom. Unless I can be the rock, as usual, despite being the youngest member of the family, and escort him.
Every year I try to like this holiday, and every year I am foiled.
I guess I gotta go for a nice long walk tomorrow.
Forget the dead you've left; they will not follow you.
The vagabond who is rapping at your door, is standing in the clothes you once wore.