Posted 1st November 2013 2127

I’ve never met a bigger piece of shit in my whole shitty goddamn existence. You never understand how you’re wrong or what you did to make me hate you. You bitch and moan all the time for no fucking reason. Excuse me you fuck but Im 100% sure that your life isn’t as hard as you want everyone to think it is. I don’t fucking pity you, I spit at you. I spit at your pathetic attempt to be a man or a father. You’re the only person I’ve ever met that I cannot read.
There is literally nothing going on up there. You’re a self-righteous fool. You constantly threaten to go get drunk like I give a fuck what you do anymore. I don’t respect you, though you’ve made it clear about a billion times that you don’t care what anyone thinks of you. So thank you for the big ‘fuck you’ to the family you asshole.

Last night was the last straw too. You went to a call and left me stranded with no way to get home. YOU WENT TO A CALL THAT ALREADY WAS GOING TO BE CROWDED AS ALL HELL AND LEFT ME WITH NO WAY TO GET HOME!!!! Those calls can last hours, you’re lucky as all hell it didnt! ..and you dont understand why I was mad? Are you fucking dense?

You have shown me time after time that you just don’t care about me anymore, you’re daughter. So fuck you too.


You’re repulsive actions and fat-ass are one of the many reasons I was an ill child growing up. Because I thought if I were to get fat like you, I’d become you. I don’t want to be you! And now, a year after feeling better about myself and enjoying my fuller (5′6) 115 pound body I’ve thrown away the rest of my candy because I think im getting fat and I’m terrified of becoming you!

You make me want to look dead, because if I don’t I’ll look like you. I’m afraid I’ll turn into you.
I don’t want to laugh at fart jokes, scratch my crotch infront of company, sleep all damn day long and snore as loudly as possible. I don’t want to be so fat I have health problems and purposely make them worse by smoking. I don’t want to have white trash friends and have no brain of my own. I need to get out of this goddamn house before your shit ends up killing me!

YOU NEVER UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU DO!

Oh and fuck you for telling your Depressed and Anxiety ridden daughter thats been having bad panic attacks all fucking week that you’re tired of walking on eggshells for her. Its okay dad I’ve relapsed now you can quit saying stupid shit now. IM SICK AGAIN JUST LIKE YOU WANTED ARE YOU HAPPY?!

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