This is not related with art but I must tell it, so sorry.
It begin like this, I share my house with my motherhood, she is really old and can't move from the bed and the government don't give us any help so she lives in my house while I returned to the house of my parents while I keep studying animals and working in my free time.
And all bad things started when my uncles arrived. They're ... complicate, they just arrive every year this time, not for a xmas party, just because they want the xmas tip and then they disappear and return to Belgium. But this time they go too far and robbed ME, a table, two irons and many other things.
I actually don't care much I'm very minimalist, but they hurt my parents and that really hurt ... not hurt, they don't have idea how angry I'm with my uncles.
They always called me something like a black sheep so, especially my dear uncle Juan Nadales Lerate, I'm soooooo sorry for be such a bad girl, because I started work earl, sorry for be Asexual and maybe a bit lesbian some times, for take care of my animals and read instead be a fucking looooser like you and steal just because I'm sad. Even your sons hate you ... damn.
I still remember the last words I said to him, I don't remember actually, but I yelled at him because he kicked one of my cats, and that was two days ago, that make feel much better.
Well, that was all, give him hate, do voodoo, whatever ...
And of course, they will pay, get ready.
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You DA guys are the best, I'm sorry for not upload so much things like before, so busy.
AND YOU FOLLOWERS REALLY DESERVE A MERRY XMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!