Because of my family. All they ever do is to strive for me to do s**t that they want and never for me to accomplish my own dreams.
I hope that one day I will never have to speak to them again; or else I promise that I will kill them all and decapitate them, then post their heads out side of an elementary school. evil
My family doesn't love me as much as I love them.
They never understand why I can't do something instantly.
My morals of my own personal belief are not in proper terms to meet THEIR ******** DAMN needs.
No one ever has manners when they speak to me if they are family.
Never say please, or thank you to me. They just expect it when I talk to them.
Bullshit. Complete ******** utter bullshit.
God does not exist. If he did, then I would not be in some insane psychopathia right now.
I am only millimeters from murdering them all. For the incompetent crime of not understanding. Those ********.
Insane I may be, but this is my sanity.
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