My Arch-nemesis
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
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( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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i realise
it was a pretty shit thing to do. Funny thing was though, that her sister was kind of perturbed by her behaviour too, and we got to know each other really well using her fucked-upness as a kind of mutual talking point.
It's weird to say "abusive relationship" without the stigma of the obvious wife-beater type trope, but it really was one of the worst things imaginable. Mental anguish as well as physical abuse. The horrible cunt.
( , Tue 4 May 2010, 12:19, Reply)
it was a pretty shit thing to do. Funny thing was though, that her sister was kind of perturbed by her behaviour too, and we got to know each other really well using her fucked-upness as a kind of mutual talking point.
It's weird to say "abusive relationship" without the stigma of the obvious wife-beater type trope, but it really was one of the worst things imaginable. Mental anguish as well as physical abuse. The horrible cunt.
( , Tue 4 May 2010, 12:19, Reply)
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