A jihad against My dad.

My dad.

I fucking hate you. You're the reason this family has problems. And yes you *are* indeed an idiot. Don't you EVER fucking come to me wondering why I don't talk to you or why I don't want to be around you. DON'T YOU FUCKING TELL ME TO CHANGE! *YOU* FUCKING CHANGE YOU SHITTY EXCUSE FOR A FATHER! HOW can you expect us to respect each other if you don't respect us?! I fucking hate you. I just... I hate you. You'll never know how much I'm sobbing. You'll never understand me or anything about me. YOU ARE THE FUCKING PROBLEM AND NOW YOU'RE BRAINWASHING MY MOTHER. No. No, you don't get to do this. I want you out here, you fucking hypocrite. You. Fucking. Hypocrite. Oh hahaha, "read the Bible", YOU READ THE BIBLE, OH "MAN OF GOD"! The only reason I stay in this house is for Mama. I'd be so gone. SOOO gone. You keep saying "I'm not an idiot" and I just get some sort of dark amusement from that. Yeah. Okay. Gtfo.
Declared by Mary on Tuesday, May 7, 2013