Mom’s a stripper

Handwritten page of a diary dated August 2, 1982

since I helped her quit smoking we’ve been getting along better than ever. Smoking was the only thing that bugged me about her — and that’s pretty weird for a dude to say about his mom. But really she’s always been ok.

Too bad after today I won’t even be able to look at her. I found some pictures from the 70s and the first one looked pretty good. I noticed that framed photo of me that used to be on the mantle and she stood in front of it, looking as much like a fox as a mom could. Why didn’t I just stop looking right then? Why did I have to flip to the second picture? Why?


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