I hate my bitch ex-wife (new year's day update: it's because I killed children and she shot me in the head)
"I don't remember a whole lot. Being shot in the head will do that to you. The only thing that left me with more than just a fleeting impression was my ex-wife. I wish I remembered anything else. My friends, my family, hell, even just my favorite book. It hurts a lot sometimes, knowing I'm missing crucial parts of what made me myself, but I guess you tend to remember the person that tried to kill you."
(fuck this isn't a happy memory but i like this too much so i'll keep it)