I fucking hate people. And I fucking hate this stupid house I'm living in. I REALLY think that living in a motel is my best option to leave like RIGHT FUCKING NOW.
Fuck you assholes. Apparently I have never done anything for you. Yup, because all those thousands of dollars I gave you, all that food I bought for you, all the shit I've had to listen to you say wasn't anything at all.
And the MOMENT I finally open my mouth to say something...I'm the one that's lazy, self centered, and whiny.
I've kept food on the table. I cleaned up after you. I actually gave a damn.
But here is a big FUCK YOU. I'm done. Even if I have to live on the streets to get away from you. Living under a bridge is better then living under the same roof as you.
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