How unusual, right?! Ha. So I’m raising my Grandson; he’s smart, creative, articulate, a very good young man (17 yrs. old), but his girlfriends are always manipulative, domineering little tarts. None of them have had a peaceful, decent home life, so they use my house as a part-time hotel.
So here’s the confession part: I know I can’t hurt my relationship with my grandson by showing my displeasure with these grifters, so I tend to fantasize “accidental” deaths for the little monster hussies. Of course, I’d never do anything bad, harmful, or illegal, but I do catch myself imagining a fall from a 15 story building onto a rusty melon baller, or some other cruel hideous end for the little bitches. Who among us hasn’t imagined the same about your child’s choice for love companion? Throw the first stone.
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