I honestly hate my dad.
Every time he talks to me, I just automatically get pissed and want to fucking shoot him. He’s so fucking annoying each day. Just seeing him makes me want to shoot his ass. FUCK. He’s not even my fucking dad. He’s nothing but a piece of shit that had his sperm in my mom’s eggs and then here comes me with his ugly genetics making me have horrible skin and ugly ass fucking toes. GOSH. Life would be amazing if my birth father was someone else. I would be completely happy. People have no idea how much I hate him. They think I’m so rude and mean and all this bullshit when you don’t even know how my story is with him in the first place. He is a fucking gamble-holic and never learns his lesson every damn fucking week for the past fucking 10 years. I don’t even know how he’s alive. He always fucking gambles and comes home and tries to DEMAND my mom to give him money ‘cause he needs to buy “pills”, “get a haircut”, pay his “loan”. BITCH, no. We all know your ass is gonna go to the fucking casino like you ALWAYS do. I don’t know when he will ever learn his lesson. People fucking hate him. He thinks he can just go to people’s house and act like it’s his house and eat their food. I’m sorry but when was the last time you cooked food whenever you have work off?.. I’m pretty sure you haven’t cooked in a long fucking time. My fucking birth father is the worst piece of shit ever. I hope someone speeds one days and run his ass over. My life would be complete.