So yesterday I swung by my parents home, had a good meal with them
but that was before this, yep
child labour. That´s my use in this family of mine, well not that you can call me a child,
let´s say.. force labour. So this was early in the morning, and mind you I have a broken
ankle, bad back, my lungs are filled with nicotine, I coud actually write a post about how
screwed up my body is, and that would be a long post. So after this, I was lead to
this!Cleaning out one room in the second
floor of the house. Seems like little? Hell no, to the right of you is more junk they want to either
give to friends, sell, which I volunteered to sell with my shady connections to which my mother
since she knows what connections are about in my past gave me….well there is no other way to
put it, she just bitch slap me basically, lookshe seems
as if she´s doing something…..don´t let her fool you, in that second I was saying something or just
fooling around taking a photo maybe and when she saw I wasn´t helping out, well out came the “Rambo”
in her and
look how I ended up. By the way you saw all the junk
to your left in that pic? A lot of things to throw away. They want to sell my childhood home, so that´s that.
Anyways after my bitch slap I decided quickly to pick the first thing I saw laying down on the floor
That has to be at least 50 years old,
it´s a relic. Actually good new is that most of the things I´m the one who will keep them,
if I´m able to get an apartment for myself and not live with these two crazy´s I have as roomates
who are now snoring like pigs after a night of, a lot of
bubly bubly alcohol. So here I am at work, no shoes a cigarette in mouth, but working never the less.
Then I carried this baby outof the room.
I remember me at age 15 playing with that thing. And don´t ask me exactly what it does.
I just know it vibrates So after a morning of pure hell, a morning of being mentally and physically
abused, then I had this face when everything was done. I don´t know why people go to the university
really, we need more skilled labour. I should write a post about that.
.So this is me because as they say
So she was happy as you can see by my face.
You better wish she is I guarantee you that. After all I´ve been through life, this person is probably
the only one that scares me to almost death. So in my case, what are son´s for….slave labour.
Forget about helping the refugees, help me!
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.
You done good – keep smilin’ agent cp – G:)
I had to put a real fake smile there, I was in real emotional and physical pain…..
But, you did – grab the positives (or as the Romans never said “Carpe Positivum!”
Actually, they might have said that very phrase – it is in Latin, so it’s a possible.
Chin up, cp
Chin up or as the old latin saying goes “Chinitus uptupos”
Eight tentacled chin? – sound like Pyrex of the Carob Bean! G:)
Poor Charly. I can relate to the slave labour thing. The only remedy is another cigarette. 🙂
Two packs of cigarettes at least
Do they not have the vape craze out there? 🙂
But I´m old school, I like the touch of it, the smell of it, the inhaling and feeling up my lungs with that nicotine even when it hurts
🙂 let’s make it four
Although I would like to make it at the very least up until 40
Okay, just three packs.
You done well! 😉
Just a humble humanitarian….
LOL! You’re a good son. They’re lucky to have you.
Seeking for adoption?
Aww.. poor Charly. Mi amore. ❤
I know….I need a hug
I’m the 50th liker of this piece according to the stats above. That has to be worth something surely mate?!
That you´re 50 years old?
Yes, but I don’t look it…honest!
Dying!! So funny! Did you mean, your mom hit you and gave you a black eye!??
I hope she reads your blog! She may give you another one ; )
Btw.. Very sweet of you to help out. : )
I just droped by their house to eat a good meal, you gotta taste those spagettis she makes, weeeha! So it was worth the emotional and physical abuse 😉
Ha! Man! Those must be mother fucking
Specially when you have been eating moist bread with penut butter for a week
Ahh.. Poor Charly! I’d take an ass
You are a good son Charly 😊😊
I try my best
Keep staying positive 🙂 Garfield hugs!!
we shall, hugs back
You’re too good Charly, that’s a lucky Mom.
She put up with quite a bit, so for me to drop by and do a bit of moving furniture is just a drop in the bucket
Then you are lucky as well (and a super son).
First, you for sure dont look 50! Second I agree if mamma is not happy, nobody is, lol. Nice work helping out!
I just read this, 50 is the machine I was holding. But yes, you are a new follower and much appreciate it by the way. But people who do read me on a regualar basis (wich is quite amazing really) do know about mommy rambo. One of her quotes she feels related is this one “I´m kind to everybody, but if someone is unkind to me, kindness is the last thing you will remember me for” And where did she find this quote? Internet( she´s new to the world of internet) and who said it? Al Capone.
Love it. A strong mom raises strong kids. I look forward to reading up on your adventures and writings