Friday, June 3, 2011

Why.

Why why why why why why why.
Dad, you are so rude. You put everyone down. Everything has to go your way or else. You are a miserable man and I can't say anything to you without being wrong. You should just go over to your sister's house and you can both be mental and bipolar together.
Sometimes I just want you to leave. I mean sometimes I really do.

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