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Friday, April 27, 2007
Fine then
Fine then, whatever, don't talk to me, lose a son, it's taht fucking easy, don't blame shit on me, I fucking hate it. You could be a decent parent if you had a job, weren't a lazy ass drunk, had somewhat of a sense of humour, and actually cared about what I thought.... but you don't and you aren't.... any of those! Fuck you man, seriously, you guess things, assume things, you think you know everything but you don't know me a bit, how do you know I wasn't out drinking every night for the past 4 weeks? how do you know I ain't sneaking out at 1 in the morning to hang out with my friends? why do you hate my friends? how do you know I'm not off at parties getting drunk and making some stupid girl pregnant? well? it's retarded, I fucking hate this shit, it has to stop. You can't even acknowlege what I say or even say hi to me anymore? do I amke you that fucking uncomfortable? well here's the truth, I'm not sneaking out in the mornings and I ahven't drank in over 2 months and I am fucking proud of it, and trust me, there were several occasions where I seriously needed a drink to escape from reality, I almost snapped.... but I held myself back and I bet you don't know why... because one of these days I may get addicted to alcohol and to cigarettes, become like you, lose my job, and be a lazy fucking ass for the rest of my life, eh? well whatever, if you don't want to tlak to me, then don't, I don't give a shit. in fact kick me out of the house why don'tcha? I ahve plenty of other palces to live, with people who respect alot more, who would take better care of me more often, who wouldn't get mad when I spoke my mind... I can leave and it only takes a few minutes to pack and go... that's why I've been out so much lately... it's all your fault, because of you I never get to speak with mom anymoreand sarah is becoming a stranger to me... I am distancing myself from the entire family because of you you motherfucking asshole! whatever, leave me alone, I've had enough already, fuck.
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