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Originally Posted by frankotank
yeah you ain't the only one! (repost - and my moms cat would frigging bite me for crying! no shit! stupid damn cat.) but I wasn't ever disciplined like that! not even close. that's just ridiculous. I can't imagine doing that to anyone let alone your own flesh and blood. can you imagine all the things he did that weren't caught on film!!! makes you think. wonder if she ever considered.....taking care of the problem while he slept? bet she did.
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I used to think I had a bad childhood. My dad was an abusive drunk pissed at the world cause he had polio when he was a kid and got a bad leg from the treatment. Because of that he wasn’t into sports and “never played catch with me”. :sob:
Then I was talking to Lost His Mind on Meth buddy, before he gave up his sanity for a chemical, and he was telling me a story about Toughest Sumbitch I Know. See he and Toughest Sumbitch grew up together. Lost His Mind was always a smaller guy, got picked on a bit in school and Toughest Sumbitch kind of took him under his wing. So one day after Junior High they were at Toughest Sumbitch’s place playing Atari when Toughest’s dad came home to find a down slip in the mail. He started in on Toughest, closed fist, then after he wore himself out with that he started in on him again for bleeding on his carpet.
After hearing that my dad getting stinking drunk and cussing at me didn’t seem so bad.