Sunday, May 6, 2012

Day 341-- The nail


The nail, or the second to the last nail in the coffin.  It's that breaking point, the edge of the irreparable.

If you've ever put a cat on its back, that was my look of seething towards him, and he didn't look much different towards me.  He kicked me out and I gladly left.  "It's bad enough you've brought your parents into this and me, but now you're dragging your friends into the problem?  You have no sense of pride."

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