im sick of your house you fucking give me nothing but a roof over my head and your fucking scraps your a sorry excuse for a parent and i cant wait till im fucking out of your house i tell you i wake up everyday in pain because you cant provide a fucking room for your fucking son you are a fucking failure you say idk what you wan me to tell you i cant spawn u a room how about fix the problem fucking kick him out!!!! its my fucking room i cant fucking take you or your fucking trailer trash girlfriend and all her hill billy fucking brothers im sick of this fucking family and im sick of you seriously start being a fucking dad before you have no one to be your fucking kid you fucking asshole oh yea btw next time you complain about me not geting a job how about you FUCKING PUT ME BEFORE A FUCKING BASEBALL GAME!!

i spend most my nights looking up at the moon and wondering where am i going to end up i am trying to forget my problems with everything i know but yet it seems they are being my releases from all of the world i cant function in this reality the same way as most so i ride my long board till my legs collapse and i pass out

all i have to say to everyone fuck the negative fuck the hate fuck the violence fuck the neglect because clearly if im gonna keep doin me and if im still breathing you will not win youll never hear the words you were right out of my mouth ive done alot of thinking and i realized that as long as your my opponent in life ill never lose ;p fuck the hate because honestly thats the only time people are gonna say you get fucked because karmas a bitch and a good friend of mine