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arghh
im starting to go crazy
im fucking sick
from the weather uphere and all the shit in the air
theres phlem in my face and it drips into my stomach
so my throat hurts like hell
and my stomach hurts
and all my dad ever eats is fucking meat
and some lame excuse for a side
and im fucking tired of eating meat
its one of 5 meat dishes every night
and alot of times there isnt even a side
and theyre weird about me preparing my own food
and everytime i talk to my dad he has a tone of asshole in his voice
and my stepbrother is gone so im in his room and they have this shitty fucking intercom
that has worse reception than a baby monitor
so theyre fucking SKRREEET SKREET trying to get my attention
and i obviously fucking hear them
because its loud as hell
but they do it again
SKREET SKREEET
and i shout upstairs i hear you
and than they fucking do it again
SKREET TIME TO EAT
i fucking hear you dickbag i know youre eating your fucking ribs but i really dont care for them
it hurts my stomach and i feel like shit as it is and i really dont want to sit at the table with you while you watch nascar or whatever shit televion your watching with your dinner tonight
hes costantly giving me shit for being downstairs all the time
but hes upstairs all the time
and hes always watching tv
and im actually doing productive shit
a good percentage of the time
and theres nowhere else to go
so where the fuck do you want me to be other than down here?
watching shit television with you?
i dont much care for jerry springer i dont derive the same pleasure from it that you do
im starting to go crazy
im fucking sick
from the weather uphere and all the shit in the air
theres phlem in my face and it drips into my stomach
so my throat hurts like hell
and my stomach hurts
and all my dad ever eats is fucking meat
and some lame excuse for a side
and im fucking tired of eating meat
its one of 5 meat dishes every night
and alot of times there isnt even a side
and theyre weird about me preparing my own food
and everytime i talk to my dad he has a tone of asshole in his voice
and my stepbrother is gone so im in his room and they have this shitty fucking intercom
that has worse reception than a baby monitor
so theyre fucking SKRREEET SKREET trying to get my attention
and i obviously fucking hear them
because its loud as hell
but they do it again
SKREET SKREEET
and i shout upstairs i hear you
and than they fucking do it again
SKREET TIME TO EAT
i fucking hear you dickbag i know youre eating your fucking ribs but i really dont care for them
it hurts my stomach and i feel like shit as it is and i really dont want to sit at the table with you while you watch nascar or whatever shit televion your watching with your dinner tonight
hes costantly giving me shit for being downstairs all the time
but hes upstairs all the time
and hes always watching tv
and im actually doing productive shit
a good percentage of the time
and theres nowhere else to go
so where the fuck do you want me to be other than down here?
watching shit television with you?
i dont much care for jerry springer i dont derive the same pleasure from it that you do