Friday, December 19, 2008

Boyfriend's twin brothers are the most cruel poeple in the entire world. That's why I wish they were my best friends.

Some years ago BF's mom quit real work to become an artist. The paint kind. "Think about it," the twins said, "what real artist do you know puts up her own framed work in every room in the entire house and presents them like they're the work of some other artist? Count it! She has two of her own paintings in every room!"

I tried to defend her. "You really have to be your own advocate," I said, stumbling.