Hatred
I can honestly say I hate my Uncle Frank. I hate him with ever bone in my body. He is a fucking thorn in my side.
Here is where this begins, he moved in about 2 or 3 months ago cause him and his well now ex wife got a divorce cause she became a crack addict(I would to if I was married to him) . Ever since then my life has fucking sucked royally.
Since he has moved in-
-He has backed my NEW year OLD car into a fucking electrical pole which sits ACROSS the street
-He has rode me about getting a job but I can't being I am going to nursing school in a month and my mom says she'd rather have me making something of my life than flipping burgers
-His dog chewed the crotch out of both pair of my 15 dollar boy shorts
-His dogs shit in the house then he blames and abuses the puppy Lilly, cause his dogs never do anything
-Our house is infested with fleas from HIS dogs
-He runs the gas out of my car and bitches when I make him fill it up
He wrecks my car and I AM NOT suppose to be mad over the fucking yellow paint and missing paint on my back bumper on the passenger side. His dog chewed the crotch out of a 15 dollar pair of underwear, I'm not suppose to be mad. His dog shit in my room ,again NOT suppose to be mad.
He thinks he rules this house. Like for example ever day I do dishes and make dinner and one night my hands were swollen a bit rom my excema and he wanted me to do dishes and I said no. She he got pissed cause he had to do dishes and cook(like I normally do every night) So he cooked dinner for everyone but me but I am not suppose to be mad, but then 2 hours later he wants me to help his kid with her homework. he wants to be a ass but then is all sweet as pie when he wants me to pick up his kid, drive my car or wants me to do something for him then he is magially the nicest person in the world.
Or one day when i refused to go rake leaves cause I alrady muklched the back yard he wants to be a ass.
He rarley cooks and when he is done I am stuck cleaning up the stove and doing the dishes, he has not helped clean once since he has been here.
He always make sme look like a bitch cause he starts with me then makes it look like its my fault and I have learned.
He is the source of the fights and now I am defensive when he is home cause I have no other way to be. *sighs* I DONT KNOW NO MORE.....OH WELL
Ill update again later.
Here is where this begins, he moved in about 2 or 3 months ago cause him and his well now ex wife got a divorce cause she became a crack addict(I would to if I was married to him) . Ever since then my life has fucking sucked royally.
Since he has moved in-
-He has backed my NEW year OLD car into a fucking electrical pole which sits ACROSS the street
-He has rode me about getting a job but I can't being I am going to nursing school in a month and my mom says she'd rather have me making something of my life than flipping burgers
-His dog chewed the crotch out of both pair of my 15 dollar boy shorts
-His dogs shit in the house then he blames and abuses the puppy Lilly, cause his dogs never do anything
-Our house is infested with fleas from HIS dogs
-He runs the gas out of my car and bitches when I make him fill it up
He wrecks my car and I AM NOT suppose to be mad over the fucking yellow paint and missing paint on my back bumper on the passenger side. His dog chewed the crotch out of a 15 dollar pair of underwear, I'm not suppose to be mad. His dog shit in my room ,again NOT suppose to be mad.
He thinks he rules this house. Like for example ever day I do dishes and make dinner and one night my hands were swollen a bit rom my excema and he wanted me to do dishes and I said no. She he got pissed cause he had to do dishes and cook(like I normally do every night) So he cooked dinner for everyone but me but I am not suppose to be mad, but then 2 hours later he wants me to help his kid with her homework. he wants to be a ass but then is all sweet as pie when he wants me to pick up his kid, drive my car or wants me to do something for him then he is magially the nicest person in the world.
Or one day when i refused to go rake leaves cause I alrady muklched the back yard he wants to be a ass.
He rarley cooks and when he is done I am stuck cleaning up the stove and doing the dishes, he has not helped clean once since he has been here.
He always make sme look like a bitch cause he starts with me then makes it look like its my fault and I have learned.
He is the source of the fights and now I am defensive when he is home cause I have no other way to be. *sighs* I DONT KNOW NO MORE.....OH WELL
Ill update again later.