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apocalypsos) wrote2006-05-28 07:09 pm
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Dear family ...
Here are the reasons why I'm not still at your barbecue.
First off, I told you I was sick. I felt like crap and looked like it. Yet you continued to ask me in annoyed voices why I was lying down, why I stayed upstairs in my brother's room with him (who heard me say I was sick and did me the best favor in the world when he believed me), why I barely ate anything, and at one point offered my chair to someone else while I was sitting in it hacking up a lung.
Second off, you made a point of asking me why I didn't like The Da Vinci Code just so you could collectively pat me on the head like I didn't know what I was talking about when I said I thought it was badly written. There isn't a one of you who doesn't know that I know more about books and writing than every single one of you childish dumbasses (and I'm not saying that to brag, I'm saying that because it's the one thing I do best and I'm damned proud of it), so FUCK OFF.
And thirdly, pretending like you've never seen the fucking tattoos before is really goddamn old, since I got the last one three friggin' years ago. And saying that the One Ring tattoo looks like I wrote the alphabet on my arm to remember it does not make you witty, especially after you ask me for my opinion on a book and then treat me like I don't know what I'm talking about.
And those are the reasons I'm not still at your barbecue.
First off, I told you I was sick. I felt like crap and looked like it. Yet you continued to ask me in annoyed voices why I was lying down, why I stayed upstairs in my brother's room with him (who heard me say I was sick and did me the best favor in the world when he believed me), why I barely ate anything, and at one point offered my chair to someone else while I was sitting in it hacking up a lung.
Second off, you made a point of asking me why I didn't like The Da Vinci Code just so you could collectively pat me on the head like I didn't know what I was talking about when I said I thought it was badly written. There isn't a one of you who doesn't know that I know more about books and writing than every single one of you childish dumbasses (and I'm not saying that to brag, I'm saying that because it's the one thing I do best and I'm damned proud of it), so FUCK OFF.
And thirdly, pretending like you've never seen the fucking tattoos before is really goddamn old, since I got the last one three friggin' years ago. And saying that the One Ring tattoo looks like I wrote the alphabet on my arm to remember it does not make you witty, especially after you ask me for my opinion on a book and then treat me like I don't know what I'm talking about.
And those are the reasons I'm not still at your barbecue.
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Now get better! *cracks whip*
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i'm not at your family barbecue because i have no reason to be, but if it were on purpose, THAT would totally be the reason, sister-friend.
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At least you have one worthwhile relative at this shitfest. *patpat*
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Worst. Family. EVER.
*hugs*
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I haven't read "The DaVinci Code" and have no intention to. Nor will I see the movie. Not only have I heard (a long time ago, before you confirmed it for me) that Dan Brown's writing style is crap (passive voice and pages and pages of boring exposition), but the author and the moviemakers are all talking out of both sides of their mouths. They laugh at Christians for taking the work seriously and excuse it as "fiction"...and then they tout it as "truth." Well, make up your minds!
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Also, I hope you feel better!
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'The DaVinci Code', btw, is the literary equivalent of the dog poo you step in first thing in the morning when you're not quite awake and then can't quite get rid of the traces all day. You're right, they're wrong. Also? Tats are cool. I got my first one when I was 40+ because if I didn't, I never would, and I love it to bits. No, I don't think I'll regret it when I'm older, because I already am older.
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