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holly_evolvingGood grief. My job would be so much easier if other people would do their fucking jobs.
Brother got married over the weekend. It was pretty nice right up until my godmother talked about how great my dad was in an unsolicited dinner speech. Just...no. Mom, bro, and sis all hate my dad. Not appropriate, not okay. I spent the rest of dinner keeping godmother's attention on me so she would leave the rest of my family alone. Did the same thing at breakfast. Trying real hard to feel celebratey but that keeps poisoning it.
I should get back to collecting my essays for the next book. Out of steam. But Steve's mailing a copy of my poems to a friend who can't afford it so that's awesome in a few ways.
Slept like shite. It's gonna take me a while to decompress from that.
Brother got married over the weekend. It was pretty nice right up until my godmother talked about how great my dad was in an unsolicited dinner speech. Just...no. Mom, bro, and sis all hate my dad. Not appropriate, not okay. I spent the rest of dinner keeping godmother's attention on me so she would leave the rest of my family alone. Did the same thing at breakfast. Trying real hard to feel celebratey but that keeps poisoning it.
I should get back to collecting my essays for the next book. Out of steam. But Steve's mailing a copy of my poems to a friend who can't afford it so that's awesome in a few ways.
Slept like shite. It's gonna take me a while to decompress from that.