fronetta9

[fronetta9]

HOW MUCH DO YOU LOVE ME? Number 7. That's me. Most times I felt invisible. Other times I could not escape the tyranny. You see, I used to be happy when he came home from work. "How much do you love me?" he would ask. 100% every day until 100% dwindled to 1%. "Well, I guess that's better than nothing," he said.

I wonder if he asked all 9 kids how much they loved him. I think #6 did. She always seemed to be immune to the wraft of any punishment. Once #7 hit me above my right eye. When I told him, I expected him to take off his long, hard belt and whip her butt, but no. He brushed it off. So, I took matters into my own hands and gave her the same whack she gave me. Then, my ass was whipped good whelps and all. Neither #6 nor me, #7 did that again. I think #6 got the message. She loved me 100%. How much did i you love him? 1% still. RANK BABY... Tell me why my entire family let me go to school every day smelling like the pee I woke up in? Rank baby was my name until I learned how to properly wash at age 8. Wow! #3 is friends with my childhood bully. Yeah ... this girl used to kick me home from school every chance she and her friend got. She would joke about me peeing in my bed for years. After I started taking showers, she couldn't tell if I still did, so she asked. I said,"Sometimes," and she told everyone she knew at school that I still peed in my bed. #3 asked why I didn't tell her. Well, she was the one who named me Rank baby.

BINNICULARS

GOING TO THE STORE CAR RIDE

THE PEEP HOLE

WHOLE BOTTLE OF ASPRIN #3

Honey. Sweetheart. Dear...Mom called people these things, but never her children.

KEY to my house

AUNT NAOMI'S CLOTHES

Rent fu grandaddy house

STOLEN CHECK from Uncle Bobby

DYSFUNCTION HARMONY