I know, I'm just a small blip on the map, People may not remember a while back, I and A cousin of mine tried to organize a family reunion and everything kind of blew up. Those conversations have continued to escalate. Not with me personally, but within my family, there is this growing divide between The Indiana Branch and The Kentucky branch. Now A Cousin of mine has called my Mother A Bitch and a whore and a slut and a degenerate because of her political views. Now, Some people may think, That's horrible, Yeah, yeah it is. This was a Nephew to his Aunt. When my mother did not respond to his slanders and attacks, Another Aunt of mine Jumped in to help him. I want to in my heart, Blame politics for this, But, This isn't the fault of politics or political views, People just have more hate and bitterness than they used too, The world is really starting to suck really badly. Sure, Like a lot of people, I believe my cousin could benefit from a Broken Jaw. He would be ten times over a better person if he couldn't run his dick sucker. But, my feelings about this are dejected, Of course, I care That my mother was hurt, But, I am beginning to care so little about certain members of my family in Indiana, That I don't think breaking his Jaw would fix anything. It wouldn't make me like him again, It wouldn't restore my family, He's dead to me. I just wouldn't be phased at all if he fell over dead. And this is what's wrong with the world, There is so much hate that it's poisoning people, I am not a hateful person, I don't like Negative things, I don't like hate or drama. But truthfully, Some of those people in Indiana who used to be family, are no longer family to me. Nothing will change that, Their hate and bitterness have affected me to a point, That I view them as a Cancer and I would benefit greatly by removing them from me. I don't do this lightly either. I deplore the idea of disowning people, I don't think that's how Spirituality or good people function. But they have won their prize. Those people are dead to me. Don't take this the wrong way, This isn't me whining, Or even complaining, I need to be able to process things and typing things out like this helps me do that, and yes, I understand some of you guys have been through similar things. I'm not saying, Oh woe is me for no one has ever felt my pain. Nah. I know some of you understand. I just wanted to vocalize that My cousin DJ is a Meth head Punk ass bitch, And I'll be damned if some Meth addicted freak who was never there for his children, Will lecture my family about how he's a better person because he voted differently, fuck that shit.