Five Hundred & Thirty Four

Theme: Granddad. 

 I have a granddad, which I just so happen, cannot stand. He talk's complete and utter shit. It's embarrassing. I'm only alive when he want's me to be alive, which isn't often. Now all of a sudden, he want's to come gym with me. I see the gym people so much, that I can stand and have a lengthy conversation with them. He come's, he will embarrass me (not intentionally) but because he's such a twat, he will do it. By being so so dumb. Gym time, is my time. My time to exercise, my time to be alone with my thought's and sometime's my time to even socialise. All that shit is coming to an end because he will be hovering and talking shit to all the new people I have met. People are always invading on my happy time's. For example, Hannah got all up in my grill when she came to my mediumship class. Why? Just why? In a way, I'd rather have Hannah at the gym because then I can just abandon her on a machine, where as my granddad is the sort of person you sit next to on the bus and will talk to you, when you blatantly don't want it. It's complete and utter bullshit that's just so damn wrong all the time. He's so fucking lazy as well, and a general selfish cunt. I'm not the only one that feel's like this, the whole family is in the same boat. He will also randomly laugh, you don't even have to say anything, and he will just laugh. I just. No.

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