Some days i just want to fucking run away so i wouldn’t have to deal with my dad and his mood swings and screaming and swearing at me for no fucking reason. No dad i actually don’t have an attitude you’re just look for something to bitch at me for. I don’t even have to do something wrong for you to freak out and throw a temper tantrum. Every time you get like this i think you’re gunna hit me again. No wonder no woman will stay in your life, it’s cuz you treat them like shit when you’re the real piece of shit. You think giving me money makes you dad of the fucking year when I’d pick you not having a stick up your ass about the stupidest shit over money any day. Like you go to counseling and anger management for a reason (or so you say you do but most likely you’re going out to eat for the fourth time in one day cuz you’re a fucking fat ass) but obviously it’s not working. I cannot wait until i graduate so i can get the fuck out of here and don’t have to deal with the daily bullshit drama that you cause. Go suck a dick and chill the fuck out.