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my parents are screaming at each other upstairs, while installing a new air conditioner. i know my mom can be difficult sometimes, but my stepdad has a bad temper, so combined, it's not very cool. I came home after returning a Sun Ra video to my local indie video store, and came home to my stepdad yelling in Chinese at the top of his lungs, something like, "How do I know where the screw went? You were supposed to look after that!". I went into the kitchen and made myself some coffee, and read my mom's Netflix promo offer. She has perfect credit, so everyday companies mail her offers that would be amazing, if only she cared. Today it was Netflix offering her 10 free rentals just for trying out the service, plus a discount on new releases. God, am I jealous. One day I saw in the mail a letter from a credit card company saying she could spend a year in a hospital, and they would pay her up to $130,000. I think she should take them up on that, because I think she and my stepdad are slowly going crazy. God, I didn't know if i should've called the cops or not, both of them are wielding semi dangerous tools if used in the wrong context. between them, there are hammers, screwdrivers, and not to mention scissors. i hate their arguing, my stepdad wearing nothing but his underwear while we eat dinner! i sometimes picture him lunging at me like a vicious tiger, like one minute he's just going to snap at me for being lazy, unmotivated, unscholarly, or tasteless.
"you keep me coming home again
you keep me coming home again"
word, good news tho' Blue Cheer is playing near where I live in June! Plus i'm either seeing Dungen or Bardo Pond next week? plus tomorrow i'm moving into my new apartment, finally getting out of my parent's house. i'm going to be so poor tho, for at least this week, i might have to eat dinner with them for this week, until i get my paycheck.
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