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My pops bounced out when I was 12 ain't seen or heard from him since. I stopped talking to my mom years ago, all she does is try to save my soul from eternal damnation. Jesus was the answer for her so it MUST be the right answer for everyone. That shows a total lack of respect for my beliefs and I won't tolerate that, not in my own house. Now that I have kids, a truce of sorts has been called so she can see her grandkids. But other than that it's Christmas and Thanksgiving tops.
i'd like to talk to my ma though as with shai, it'd involve a seance.
i'm not one of those people with regrets about shit left unsaid either ..and that's a big reason i no longer talk to most people.
i've found relationships and human interaction to be highly overrated.
i like spending time with friends and some family, but it's hardly an integral part of my day to day existence. and that's the way i like it. i like my dogs a lot more
I'm not very good at keeping in touch with most people on my own initiative unless I see them every day. I probably miss out on a lot because of that but that's just how my life is right now.
“Your legs are as skinny as those table legs,” he said. “Then go fuck the table,” she replied.
I actually made this thread before going to see a long lost friend. I heard he got out a while back, maybe a year, thought I should reach out. He's got a kid now, with a bird I used to see, beautiful baby. It can be five years, but when they're important to you, it may as well have been five minutes.
that s*** is crazyy i wish i had sum s*** like dat jus wit out the mental incablaities nd the problems but he is a very intresting person EAST NEW YORK BROOKLYNNN
Thanks to this thread, I realized it was my Mom's birthday soon and I should probably call her and what not. We speak maybe once or twice a month tops and I've only been out to see her twice in the last 10 years. /Shitty son oner.
I called her tonight and wish her happy birthday and all we ended up talking about was my scum bag step-brother who was dealing and smoking meth out of one of her rental properties that her and her husband were kind enough to let him live in to "get on his feet" after a run of bad luck (read:meth) and a short stay in county.
Long story short (pay attention to this part DAO), they decided to call the drug task force on him so they could get him hemmed up, out of the house and get the help he needs. From what she said this little fuck is still there and the "jakes" never picked him up.
Needless to say, I'm mad pissed, and being half-way across the country from all this bullshit is not making it any easier. My Mom is the nicest lady in the world (aren't they all) and a fucking pushover, so she's not going to be confrontational with this kid, plus she's getting older and shouldn't be dealing with this bullshit. I'm seriously contemplating making an unannounced visit to the Midwest this week to straighten this shit out myself.
But yeah, I guess family is important thanks for reminding me protester.
having just checked out some photos on fb there is a certain writer whose mother I would like to call...she must have had him when she was really young.
but can't speak to my olds no more.at least I said what I had to when I had to.
but there is a guy who I'd better catch up with sooner rather than later.
holy fuckamoly
Last edited by Schnitzel : 07-31-2012 at 03:37 AM.
being on the road for 12 moths has made it seriously hard to stay in contact with fam.
thankfully my old man is coming to poland in a few weeks and my mum did a few weeks before that. pretty lucky.
its a shame my granddad is too old to get out and about, one of the smartest people ive ever met and thankfully he learned how to email just to keep in touch with me--thats my version of events anyway.
fuck it, ima send the old bastard an email. i got good news for him anyway.
its also nice though, i know which friends reciprocate the number of fucks i give about them, its helps whittling the fuckers down to thew people that matter instead of those that pretend they do.
y'all know the name
Last edited by crime stoppers : 08-01-2012 at 06:30 PM.