Here's some classic Mac Sirloin brand hateful bile. This is a letter to my sister, who invited me to Hamilton and then screamed me out of her home earlier today when I told her daughter (my niece) I was going to be moving out at the end of the week. For the sake of fairness I'd like to say I'd instigated this more somehow, but I surprisingly didn't. My sister is just as batshit insane as I am, except worse.
And to nip this in the bud, no, I didn't actually send this to her, but I need to...