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i hate my dad. stinking piece of bloody shit stupid idiot. bloody fucker. fine. whatever. shitty bastard. i'm fucking trying to fucking study and if u think i'm having the fucking time of my fucking life, u can think a fucking gain. thanks for making my life that one tiny bit more unbearble. and if i end up somewhere. cold, lifeless and dead., i just wanted you to know. you were the cause. Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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