Detroit Rock City Monologue
|Detroit Rock City by Carl V. Dupré|
|Age (range):||18 - 55|
Jam: That way, all you have to do is go to church, light a candle, and pray to some stupid little statue for me and all is forgiven and forgotten, right, Mom? Then you can spend your days in a guilt-free pursuit of more constructive activities, like telling everybody else how screwed up their lives are. And that way you don't even need the patience and understanding to talk to your own son on some normal plain. and that way you dont even need to think about how tough it was for you when you were growing up, and it's probably a good thing too 'cause if ya did, you'd realize what a LOUSY, G*DD@MN, Sh!tTY-ASS, PARENT YOU ARE!