Poor Excuses For Humans II
If you haven’t already please be sure to read part one of this before reading this part.
I was going to just update part 1 of this with comments but these people have given me so much to write about it will have to be a whole other post. The comical stupidity of these people never ceases to amaze me. Ok let’s start this adventure out with Robins baby shower Saturday. As I let you all now in the last part hr mom can’t go 5 minutes without a cigarette in her hand. First thing she does when she gets in me and Robin’s house is light up a cigarette. When I ask her to put it out she said she was sorry and didn’t realize she was doing it. Ok let’s stop there for a moment.. She said she didn’t realize she was smoking? Ok number 1, you in another person house that don’t smoke during a “Baby Shower” and number 2 , you have to spend 10 minutes looking for a ash tray which I have yet to figure out where she got it. If these 2 signs isn’t enough that you shouldn’t be smoking then there is no hope for you. If the fact that you have to look for an ash tray doesn’t tell you that you shouldn’t smoke in that spot sorry you’re not bite person. Ok, fast forward to Tuesday October 30th which is 3 days later. Her mom stops by here and talks to Robin and they go outside to have a talk and standing 2 feet from Robin Lights up another cigarette. Which by this point I’m a little pissed because I have already let her know she shouldn’t be smoking around Robin which I would think that any grown up would know. I open the door and ask her what was the difference in smoking inside and smoking it outside around Robin. And she had the most brilliant answer; she said “I’m outside….” I guess she didn’t know that smoke travels or something. When she said this I flipped and told her it’s no wonder Robin was born with 2 holes in her heart. Which is true that her mom’s stupidity has caused Robin a lifetime of trouble? So all we can figure out is that her mom was upset by this and went and talked to Robin’s step-dad. Later that night we get a knock on the door. Yes it’s her “I’m Mr. Bad ass at age 51″ step-dad. He walks in and you can already see he has got something stupid to say. He starts with the “We need to have a talk” speech to me, and wanted to know why I told Robins mother about the 2 holes in her heart. I would think it was kind of clear why I said hopefully next time her mom goes to get a cigarette around Robin she would think of that and not do it. Apparently I should be ok that her mom doesn’t care that my child has holes in her heart. The he said he was here because I shouldn’t have said that and that her mom was home upset about it. Does he really think I care? Robin spends every day of her life in pain and not being able to breathe and on medication for the rest of her life, but yet he think I should care about the person that did this to her because she was stupid is upset for one day? He said then that it wasn’t the smoking that caused the heart problems it was her drinking while she was pregnant with Robin. WOW did he just make her mom look worse. Now not only do we know what she was smoking the whole time but drinking to. Then he let into the fact that there is no such thing as second hand smoke and it was all bullshit (yes he is this dumb). He said he knew some people that grew up with weed being smoked around them there whole life and there just healthy as can be. Ok number 1, its weed not a cigarette. And number 2, ok so you know 2 people that it didn’t hurt so go tell the billions that have cancer because of 2nd hand smoke there full of shit. The he stated with the you don’t respect me you never come to see me thing. At which point I let him know he has never come to see me either. His only response to this was “how many times you ever called to want to hang out”. Which is good but the only thing is and I said to him “how many times you ever called me”. Everything he was saying was so dumb because he was just making himself look dumber. If you’re going to blame someone for something, try to make sure you’re not just as guilty. Then he started the I’m no good, your just a piece of shit, ass hole, punk thing. The after calling me a punk he spit in my face……. I’m sorry who does that anymore isn’t that something a 5 year old does. Its a wonder his teeth didnt fall out. You’re calling me a piece of shit, ass hole then you spit on me, how backward is that. He then keeps saying that if I was a man would hit him. Last time I looked into it he was just calling me names and not hitting me either so all he did was call himself not a man. Then he goes over to Robin and tells her that she should leave me because all I do is yell and scream at her and tell her what to do. Which I have never done and no one has ever heard me and robin in an argument at all. And it’s strange how he tell her she should leave me because I yell and scream and tell her what to do while he is… yelling and screaming and telling her what to do. I’m sorry I just think that at the age of 51 or whatever you should have better thing to do then try to boost what little ego you have left. He calls me a punk but he is the one going around picking fights with people. Then he stated with the I don’t respect you thing. Like I care. He is a 51 year old redneck in Demopolis, Alabama, like I care if he respects me or not. Then he said I was sponging off of her. Which is funny because when we lived in Prattville and I was buying her everything he never said she was sponging off of me? He blames me for sponging but he has been living off her for 10 years. Kind of strange how when she moves out he goes and gets a job after 10 years of doing hardly anything. Why come over to someone’s house to start trouble when you have nothing better to say I will never know. We are moving soon though as you can see why, so hopefully I will never have to see the stupid people again.
Yeah I’ll miss you guys, but we can keep in touch though the net and, hopefully, games. I’m sure Robin’s parent’s aren’t bad people, and they must care for her, it’s just they seem to be hurting more than helping, and are utterly unaware. That of course, can be verry dangerous. I hate to see you guys go after being here for so short a time, but I can’t blame you. If I were in your position, I think I’d get so angry everytime I saw them that I’d have to move or else just spend the whole time arguing. That’s not a happy, nor healthy environment to raise a kid in. Good luck guys…