Dear People who own my Dad,
I'm an 18 year old elder's daughter. My dad has served you more than he has my family and now is a alcoholic and my mother weighs about 400 lbs. from eating her emotions. Anyway, I'm hot and I know it and when out in field service I bring all the boys to the yard and they say my presentation is better than y'alls. Now that I have come of age my family has become worried that i may steer the wrong path due to my recent growth spurt in my bust. Soon, I will be marrying a brother my father grew up with who is twice my age! How blessed I am to marry a man that has been serving jehovah for so long and can guide me in becoming even more spiritual! He is a widower, and I am glad to bring light into his life. His first wife, who was fatter than me of course, died from falling down the stairs and running into doorknobs too many times that her brain gave in one night.
Anyway, I appreciated your recent Awake article, "Woman, Please Shut Hell Up! Jehovah Said So!" My fiance says his last wife was a talker and that I should mind that before we become one flesh. But how much is too much talking?
Thanks,
Sister Screwed
Dear Gentile Sista Screwed
First of all, at least you are getting Screwed.. Oh wait, thats your name? A title? Ouch!
Frankly, you should be glad you still have your parents. No wonder your dad drinks, and your mother grazes, its because of you!
Actually, we don't know that, but do you think we're going to take responsibility for that train wreck of a family you belong to?
I am glad that you enjoyed our article "Women, Shut the Hell Up! Jehovah Said So." We would like to direct your attention to paragraph 69 in that article, which states "We think women are like cattle, to be herded, and caught by an old man who will brand her, take her, and treat her like a delicate piece of filet mignon, to chew on slowly, and cook to a medium rare consistency." We mention this because frankly, for you to have the guts to even write us must mean that you have had your own fair share of intimate moments with door knobs.
We suggest that before you start pissing off your husbandly master, that you get all of your talking over with. Or just take the batteries out of his hearing aid and put them in another bedside "appliance". Use it. It will relieve stress, and thats probably about all the action you can ever expect. Hell, you are Sister Screwed!