Friday, March 30, 2007

Crazy Family

Last night was uncomfortable. It was a family get-together. The people I ate with seemed like strangers. They were all glassy-eyed and treated me somewhat like a stranger, or a visitor.

Since I've been in school, I haven't been able to visit my parents as much. I used to go over there a couple of times a week. Now, I might go a couple times a month.

But it's only been a week or two since I've seen them. How, in that short amount of time, did they go completely crazy? Maybe it's just that I've been away from 'em for just long enough for my mind to forget, and they were crazy the whole time...



Anonymous sw said...

Maybe YOU are crazy. Maybe you make up all this family stuff. Maybe you are an orphan that was raised by a pack of wolves in Plantersville... you have fleas don't you?

Everything was fine. It's just different. Different does not = bad. Neither does crazy... unless it's stab-you-in-the-face crazy.

I love you. =) And everything about you... and that includes your family.

Everything is good...

11:55 AM  
Blogger Tonewah said...

Fleas? WTF? lol.

12:37 PM  

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