When Smacked in the mouth break your opponents jaw...you might not
be capale of this depending on how fat your dad is so just be a
smartass, when your dad asks what you're going to do with your
life say something like...I don't, I'll probly runaway, and when
he goes to raise his hand to take his next swing, say and I'll go
on to write a book about abusive fucks like you and I'll send that
book to child services when I get done writing it and smile in his
face and if he hits you again, enough is enough. No one needs to
take that shit, if you've got family memebers who care, they'll
understand why you should get out of your house. Don't cry, I know
how it feels, I've been there...as hard and as arrogent (for lack
of a better word) this may sound you can't cry about these things,
sure you might feel better for about 3 seconds, but once the tears
are dryed you're left with a heartless feeling and the problem is
still there, you want to stop crying, so stop, do what you have to
do about this problem and give your fuckin dada the big "fuck you"
he deserves and get the fuck out
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[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "lancefireopus45"
<lancefireopus45@... wrote:
your dad is an ass i hate asses he deserve a good butt whooping
and a lesson on how to treat young kids and adults
call the cops on him tell them your dad keeps slapping you and
demanding answers from you over questions you dont understand
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[url=mailto:[email protected]][email protected][/url], "hafischer9501"
<hafischer9501@ wrote:
I am crying as I write this. Me and my dad got into a big
fight about school. He asked whats my motivation/drive. I told him
that I diddent know because im scared of what he will do if I tell
him. Im scared of what hell say. I dont know how to approach it,
he asked for my goals in life. I again said I dont know. He came
up and slapped me on the face. He asked the same question, Once
again I said I dont know. He tried to slap me again but I blocked
and rolled back on the bed. He just stared at me. Im scared, im
alone. I cant chat online for another 4-6 years. I need people, I
need face to face deep intelluctual conversations with people I
trust and know. I need people that can understand and listen. I
never trusted my parents. In any matters to be kept a secret. I
need help. I have nothing to vent with and i end up bottleing it.
When it starts too leak, l have bad mood swings. I end up wanting
to take my life or others. When I crry I want to hurt myself Im
scared of what will happen.. But I cant stop it. Its getting out
of control I see everything and i want it gone i want it dead! I
cant stop it