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by full point_Archive
My mom cooked like shit.
I remember her putting a fucking hunk of hamburger in an oiled pan and calling it dinner.
However, my Mom IS a beacon of clear-headed thinking and reason. She makes me so sure of myself in dark times and can communicate like a MOTHERFUCkER!!
She also is a firm believer in Christian theology. It used to embarrass me but now I know it's the closest thing to "punk rock" my Mom will ever accept as truth. She refuses to acknowledge god as "He". God is always "God" to her. Strange. I appreciate her hard outside now. It's a part of me.
She's learned to cook better since I've left her house. I think my presence stressed her out.
I love this Lady. Such inspirado! Salut, Ann!!!!!
Beautiful in every way.