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so the parentals are in las vegas successfully ruining my entire life.
don't you love it when parents make decisions without consulting their kids first?
yea, so do i.
my dad is officially off the market as of two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, las vegas time.
thanks a lot for marrying that bitch, daddy.
i'm proud to call you father after that one.
oh, and by the way...I FUCKING HATE YOU!
i can't believe you would do this.
but you have.
and boy, do i love you for leaving me here.
and on top of that, for leaving me here with a god damn babysitter.
i'm eighteen fucking years old, for god's sake.
i'm quite capable of staying home by myself and taking care of the dogs.
and hell, i might've gone to school if i had been home alone.
at least then i could've had the nights to myself.
but that didn't happen, now did it?
no. it certainly didn't.
so i've successfully skipped the past two days of school; excused, no less.
and i'll successfully skip monday and tuesday, as well.
and i can't fucking wait to see your face when i graduate.
i plan on moving out immediately because i absolutely refuse to live with that whore.
especially since she'll pretend to play mommy even more than she ever has.
please, kill me now.
so again, thanks a whole fucking lot, daddy.
on a happier note, my brother is coming into town tomorrow.
i'll be skipping school on monday to hang out with him.
and i can't wait to see him.
at least he understands how i feel because-surprise, surprise-he feels exactly the same way i do.
thats it for now, i guess.
i'll be back to talk some more when i have some more to bitch about.
p.s.
i'd give it all; i'd give for us...
give anything, but i won't give up...>
don't you love it when parents make decisions without consulting their kids first?
yea, so do i.
my dad is officially off the market as of two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, las vegas time.
thanks a lot for marrying that bitch, daddy.
i'm proud to call you father after that one.
oh, and by the way...I FUCKING HATE YOU!
i can't believe you would do this.
but you have.
and boy, do i love you for leaving me here.
and on top of that, for leaving me here with a god damn babysitter.
i'm eighteen fucking years old, for god's sake.
i'm quite capable of staying home by myself and taking care of the dogs.
and hell, i might've gone to school if i had been home alone.
at least then i could've had the nights to myself.
but that didn't happen, now did it?
no. it certainly didn't.
so i've successfully skipped the past two days of school; excused, no less.
and i'll successfully skip monday and tuesday, as well.
and i can't fucking wait to see your face when i graduate.
i plan on moving out immediately because i absolutely refuse to live with that whore.
especially since she'll pretend to play mommy even more than she ever has.
please, kill me now.
so again, thanks a whole fucking lot, daddy.
on a happier note, my brother is coming into town tomorrow.
i'll be skipping school on monday to hang out with him.
and i can't wait to see him.
at least he understands how i feel because-surprise, surprise-he feels exactly the same way i do.
thats it for now, i guess.
i'll be back to talk some more when i have some more to bitch about.
p.s.
i'd give it all; i'd give for us...
give anything, but i won't give up...>