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Thursday, April 8, 2010

fucking pissed off.mother fucking chie bie.my own fucking dad just scolded me just because of his dirty boot.starting i got home bath and shit decide use com for awhile.then my dad come home asking for his boot.i gave it too him and he scolded me because it was fucking mouldy.fuck him.then he slap me and my gum blead but i dont give a shit man. how the fuck was i surpose to know it was going to get mouldy. u nvr thought me that i should take the boot out of the bag because it would get mouldy.no u put ur lazy fucking ass on the computer chair and play fucking poker.and now u asking if its your fault for scolding me. everything is your fault mother fucker u.peace of shit.u aint my father no more.u meen no shit to me.may you burn in hell.how i wish i could kill his dumb mother fucking as right now.sorry today cant have a funny post just too fucking pissed


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