Isn’t it funny, a happy, loving, slightly off (don’t drink, don’t party) family with well taken-care of and loved children, with an extensive supportive family network, well off, and their children want for nothing, basically bullied by society and Puglsey Adams bullied at school. It probably wasn’t fiction, it was probably just a commentary on life. Either you fit in with all the hideous, conniving, bullies of society or you’re outcast by their nature.
I must be Marylyn because despite my best efforts I still somehow manage to fit in wherever I go. Beauty just forgives every bit of my underlying boorish and brash personality but my Ex's younger sister is certainly Wednesday, she is beautiful skin stretched over pure villainy.
I've never been so at peace with being askew with society as I am right now. Now I understand the necessity or tribal war.