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| Current music: | old school uranium |
why should be giving thanks?
well on mon night my gpa came in my room and started hitting me... so i called my dad and he came and got me and i stayed the night there.... wellthe next day after school he gets me and starts telling me that i was all my fault that i was hit and that the reason that i was passed around so much when i was little was because i was such a horrible kid and that no one could stand me... THEN yes there is even more.... he thinks that after 18 years of NOT bineg in my life that he can tell me what to do...he says that i cant come back and live at my grandmas because i decided to walk out of the door when he was tearing me down and that ment that i had to be on my own.... FUCK THAT... he has absolutly no right to tell me what to do... he has never been there for anything..NEVER..and i am 18 and my grandma wants me here so he has no say at all... well im going to go talk to my friend so ill update later
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