See, my family is incapable of unconditional love. They prefer not to empathize, or think about people complexly.
They are not my family. They aren't now, and haven't ever been.
But today, an hour before my birthday ends, I am happy to report that I have found a family all my own. They are very weird, and some don't always get along with others. They are a bundle of rage and anger. And they make way too many buttsex jokes.
But they are a family all my own, and I am happy to have spent time with them today.
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