merry christmas

i hate my boyfriends family so much  his mother and sister in particular. i helped clean out the dead grandmothers house even though i never met her and the boyfriends mom insisted i take a pair of crocks even after i kept saying no so guess what i own a dead ladies shoes now lets not forget the slippers too like wtf i said no.. no thank you... no i have to many shoes already .. no i dont want them  and the boyfriends mother said she painted on them look how nice they look and by then i am just standing there in awe (not because they were nicely painted but because the mother wouldnt fucking stop then every christmas i get asked what i bought  for the boyfriend and the mother and sister go out and buy the same shit i said i got him and turn around and tell me dont worry about getting it  and to top it off this last christmas i got sent home with the boyfriends mothers clothes she didnt want haha used socks and fuck used underwear guess who insisted that i take the shit hime... yup even the fucking dad pushed the shit on me and the weird thing is they dont seem dirty the house is spotlessly cleaned i am so fucking done i never want to see any of those people again i could care less if i even helped the boyfriend get ready for another thanksgiving or christmas again but this will be another story for a different day