Friday, November 19, 2004

EVIL, FUCKING EVIL!



What is evil? I know, it's subjective. But the first bit of EVIL is this! Yes, they are remaking The Evil Dead! This time the budget will be huge and I"m sure Sam Rami will make sure they don't screw it up. I'm stoked! I love this movie.

EVIL II

The next bit of evil ties in with Josie's evil sister and the depression I was talking about in the last post. We got a call today from the school that her kids attend. They ask if we know Laverne's whereabouts because school has been out for over two hours and nobody came to pick up the kids. It took the kids two hours to remember where they lived, and when they remembered they called the apartment complex office which in turn called us because Josie's mom used us as a reference. The office doesn't know that Laverne and her kids are living in that one bedroom apartment with her mother and can't understand why the school would call them. Well, the sister and Josie's mom are nowhere to be found and the school has called the police. Lovely, this is the shit that is fucking my wife up. So we head over there because it's only about ten minutes away. We get there and the kids are already gone, picked up by their mother. So I get two stories:

SCHOOL MIX: Laverne was on the other side of town and her radiator blew up and burned her. She wasn't able to call because she has no money to pay to have her phone connected.

LAVERNE MIX: Laverne was cooking with lard. The pan "flew" and all the lard poured over her face and chest. Her ex-husband took her to the hospital where they gave her a shot and sent her on her way.

So what really happened? Who fucking knows. Laverne is a pathological liar and theif and I have a feeling she was over at the Casino spending her moms social security check and the piece of shit car she drives overheated. Seeing she is not very bright she probably lifted the hood and removed the cap from the radiator. Oh, and this ended in an argument on the way to the school. I said they will probably take the kids to foster care. Josie said she would take them in (adopt) before she let foster care take them. I said there is no way I'm taking on five fucked up kids into my house. Josie felt it was maybe better for her to leave me, get her own place and adopt Laverne's kids so that they don't end up in foster care. That was the wrong thing to say. I'm not too happy at the moment. Yes, I let her know it was the wrong thing to say.

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