she's an old, pathetic, bitter old bitch. she's pushed me over the brink a thousand times, and if she were my dad i would kick her fucking ass up and down the street. she's two faced, and when dealing with her "friends" or clients on the phone, speaks gently and laughs often. for her children, she saves her insults, threats, and general bullshit. she's so delusional that she puts on a show of being a lost little girl, and says "why are you mad at me" less than a minute after she has called me a worthless bastard. or she just outright denies. Either her shit-talking style has become the vernacular, or she seriously has gaps in her mind. Perhaps a little of both. i often fantasize about smashing that worthless face of hers into a wall repeatedly. thanks for letting me vent.