I'm Used to Fighting My Own Fights
Now I can't... and it's so frustrating. Jason's mom is so hateful and mean and she KNEW what she said would get back to me. And the way his parents treat Jason is shameful...like he's a little boy.
There is nothing I can do though. They don't want to see me, and believe me, the feeling is entirely mutual.
What on earth would I say to them? "So... you hate me. Ever plan on not?"
Can I call the ADL and have them picket their house? Sheesh.
What a mess.
There is nothing I can do though. They don't want to see me, and believe me, the feeling is entirely mutual.
What on earth would I say to them? "So... you hate me. Ever plan on not?"
Can I call the ADL and have them picket their house? Sheesh.
What a mess.