Male, 38
Tuesday, 17 November 2020
My grandfather died an hour and a half ago, and I am overjoyed at the news. He was a spiteful bastard of a man and died alone, with no visitors for weeks. We're not even going to have a funeral. Fuck you, pop, I hope you rot in hell.
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I totally get it. My mother was a miserable SOB. She did everything in her power to push everyone away from her. The day she died felt like the weight of the world was lifted from my shoulders. The clouds parted, the sun shone down and birds sang from the By Ole’lady +2 published in Wednesday, 18 November 2020
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