Monday, July 4, 2011

Jerk.

We took A to see Skyler's father on Saturday. To sum it all up, I'm pissed. I doubt she'll see him again, and if she does it won't be anytime soon. He wasn't even excited to see her, just looked at her like oh okay. We visited for all of 5 minutes out in the parking lot of the motel he currently lives in. Why would we go see him? Well Skyler wanted him to see her before he died. Is he dying? Well no, but he's completely unhealthy and is heading that direction. I'm pissed. Really pissed. I told Skyler. He's upset too, but keeps saying he's a shell of the man he used to be. Well I don't care. You don't do that. My cousin is more messed up than he is and he's excited everytime A comes into the room, hes always telling everyone how beautiful she is and what not. That's how you should be. Happy, excited. Especially if it's your grand-daughter. He's a jerk. The end.

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