Listening to: Miami - U2
Feeling: overloaded
Fuck you.
Fuck you so goddamned hard, fuck you sideways, fuck you with a motherfucking baseball bat, fuck you for telling me I'm lazy, fuck you for not listening to me when I said I was packing on fucking Friday a hundred times, fuck you for barging into my room all the fucking time, and MOTHERFUCKING FUCK YOU for paying for her trip over mine, just because she fucking raised money one goddamned motherfucking fuckity fuck fuck time. I'm getting a motherfucking job, if I could find a fucking place to apply at, but I can't fucking apply right fucking NOW, because we're not fucking home for the next fucking week.
Fuck off and die you stupid bitch, you know jack shit about everything, stop dumping your fucking money problems on me, stop fucking trying to put your stress off on me, stop fucking EVERYTHING and get the FUCK OUT OF MY LIFE
You clearly don't fucking want us here, you're just fighting because of the fucking principle. Well guess WHAT FUCK YOU I DON'T WANT TO BE HERE ANYMORE. You keep telling me I'm lazy, and unmotivated, and you clearly would be so much better off if you could just get the fuck rid of us, and run off with your boyfriend, and go on twenty million vacations and buy your fucking Porsche.
Don't fucking complain to me about money after you went to Vegas, and California this year, never FUCKING mind taking us to Dominican. If you didn't fucking have the money, then DON'T WASTE IT ON STUPID SHIT.
I hate you I hate you I hate you I HATE YOU I HATE YOU YOU STUPID GODDAMNED MOTHERFUCKING WHORE.
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