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I'm just waiting for him to grab me, hit me, or something.
Because when he does, I'll fight him. I don't care if I hurt him, and he won't care if he hurts me.
And when it's over, I'll call the cops to have us seperated. Because living in the same house as him is going to drive me insane.
But he's my father?
Pfft. No he isn't. He's just an a*****e, who thinks being drunk is the answer. ******** him. He thinks I'm a failure as his first son.
And I think he's a failure at being a father.
******** him.