Well, it's that time of the ********' year again. the time of year when I hate going to church.... the time of year when not having a dad seems so wrong, I just want to jump off my house, or shoot myself...
I went to church today... and what did I get?
three whole hours with poems about dads, storys about them... ******** personal experiences.... what a load of s**t.
of course you see I however don't have a dad and everone knows about that fact so when the teacher was having everyone in class name something good about their dad or how their dad affects their life. everyone had something to say or an experience..... and when it came around for me to answer, the teacher gave me a weird look... course, it's cause she knows dman well I don't have one.... and then right when it's about over one of the church ladies comes over, gives me a hug and says "I'm sorry about your mother and father but don't worry I was never married either and my father died when I was just born so see there are others like you" well you know what sister whatever the hell your name is... I NEVER HAD A DAD...HE DIDN'T DIE ON ME I NEVER HAD ONE!!!!!! stupid ********
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