Thecodfather
July 26th, 2012, 09:08 PM
Where to start..Well. My mum is a drug addict, me and my sister lived with her for about 11 years. But she did it in front of us like she didn't even fucking care. She has about 20 fucking cats and doesn't have the money to pay their food. I remember once when I was younger cause my mum is a lazy fucking bitch she made me walk to the shop with some money and buy some cat food with a ten pound note, and I actidently lost it. When I got back crying my eyes out cause I knew she'd punish me, witch she did. She never took me or my sister out any-fucking where we litterly stayed in the house. We always had a new kitten witch we played with and loved before it fucking died and broke our hearts, but the thing is my younger sister had someone to fall back on.
When my mum and dad would yell and fight she'd run to my room and hug me crying saying she wanted to run away. I didn't have that I had to be the strong fucking one and help her, and she takes it all for fucking granted. I might not have the worst life but it just anoys me. Anoys me how my sister fucking puts on fucking the sluttiest of clothing and goes outside, even if it's freezing fucking cold she says "It's not cold!" and wears bloody short shorts with some fucking lether clothing.
So fucking happy I live with my dad, but not much has changed really. I mean all the wayy through fucking school I've been bullied, 'sept this year. Cause in this year people have started talking to me and getting to know me, not back then. Back then I had no one to play with, I just sat on a bench, waiting for someone to play with and no one did. I remember once at school in year 4 or 5 I wanted to kill myself and someone who is my 'friend' agreed with me and tried to make me do it. He said I should smack my head into a brick wall really quickly, I didn't want to but he kept on and on at me I swear If I didn't ignore him I fucking would of. The same kid on the last year of that school year 6 he kept smashing my head against the bus window over and over and he wouldn't stop I've come to a conclusion that's why I'm very forgetful.
When I went to year 7 in a new school I was hoping I could start a new, but everyone was hitting puberty but me I was still a little immature prick. Up till the end of year 8 was when I started getting friends and maturing up cause when I didn't have friends I had no fucking reason to change I was just a little 'do what I want' asshole when now I'm actually really polite. And now in year 10 we're getting our GCSE's oh god I swear that's gonna piss me off so fucking bad. Dad want's me to get a good mark when I'm a fucking dumbshit. I mean I picked all the GCSE subjects witch were FUN not what I was GOOD at. I'm actually SHIT at EACH one of my GCSE's I took. I've tried killing myself before though that's the thing I've tried a few times cause I think I'm a failure, still think that.
I mean my older sister fucking hung herself in her own house when I wanted to see her! It's not fair! The nicest people who just want others to be happy not them self's others! The people who want others to be happy get fucking shit lives why can't everything just be..good!? I don't even know what I'm saying anymore.. I remember cutting my wrists once though, not that deep. But I felt better, took fucking ages to heal and fucking hard to hide, but I felt better. Haven't done it since. Not dreaming either witch is anoying. Sleeping into blankness, waiting to wake up. And while your trying to sleep you have friends yelling at you in your head it's not fucking fair!
Ah I fucking hate my life! And that's just an outline, I have shit loads of other things to say. It might not be the worst life ever but I fucking hate it! Everyone thinks I'm a weird freak cause I have fucking red hair and I like anime, okay the anime sterotype is fucking weird but that's no real reason to fucking judge! I'm not into the cruddy weird ones anyway. I mean Dad's fucking making me work hard trying to get a good grade and it's not doing fuck all I just want to get some D's so I can join the army and get fucking shot, if I even fucking live to join the army. I don't know, hate my life. I've said about everything I've wanted to say. Oh but it doesn't matter cause soon I'll want to rant again and I will and everyone will think I'm a fucking attention whore, it's not fair. I've cried myself to sleep too, a few times. Ugh..
I don't care anymore, people can judge you all you want. Just don't fucking listen to them. Goodbye.
When my mum and dad would yell and fight she'd run to my room and hug me crying saying she wanted to run away. I didn't have that I had to be the strong fucking one and help her, and she takes it all for fucking granted. I might not have the worst life but it just anoys me. Anoys me how my sister fucking puts on fucking the sluttiest of clothing and goes outside, even if it's freezing fucking cold she says "It's not cold!" and wears bloody short shorts with some fucking lether clothing.
So fucking happy I live with my dad, but not much has changed really. I mean all the wayy through fucking school I've been bullied, 'sept this year. Cause in this year people have started talking to me and getting to know me, not back then. Back then I had no one to play with, I just sat on a bench, waiting for someone to play with and no one did. I remember once at school in year 4 or 5 I wanted to kill myself and someone who is my 'friend' agreed with me and tried to make me do it. He said I should smack my head into a brick wall really quickly, I didn't want to but he kept on and on at me I swear If I didn't ignore him I fucking would of. The same kid on the last year of that school year 6 he kept smashing my head against the bus window over and over and he wouldn't stop I've come to a conclusion that's why I'm very forgetful.
When I went to year 7 in a new school I was hoping I could start a new, but everyone was hitting puberty but me I was still a little immature prick. Up till the end of year 8 was when I started getting friends and maturing up cause when I didn't have friends I had no fucking reason to change I was just a little 'do what I want' asshole when now I'm actually really polite. And now in year 10 we're getting our GCSE's oh god I swear that's gonna piss me off so fucking bad. Dad want's me to get a good mark when I'm a fucking dumbshit. I mean I picked all the GCSE subjects witch were FUN not what I was GOOD at. I'm actually SHIT at EACH one of my GCSE's I took. I've tried killing myself before though that's the thing I've tried a few times cause I think I'm a failure, still think that.
I mean my older sister fucking hung herself in her own house when I wanted to see her! It's not fair! The nicest people who just want others to be happy not them self's others! The people who want others to be happy get fucking shit lives why can't everything just be..good!? I don't even know what I'm saying anymore.. I remember cutting my wrists once though, not that deep. But I felt better, took fucking ages to heal and fucking hard to hide, but I felt better. Haven't done it since. Not dreaming either witch is anoying. Sleeping into blankness, waiting to wake up. And while your trying to sleep you have friends yelling at you in your head it's not fucking fair!
Ah I fucking hate my life! And that's just an outline, I have shit loads of other things to say. It might not be the worst life ever but I fucking hate it! Everyone thinks I'm a weird freak cause I have fucking red hair and I like anime, okay the anime sterotype is fucking weird but that's no real reason to fucking judge! I'm not into the cruddy weird ones anyway. I mean Dad's fucking making me work hard trying to get a good grade and it's not doing fuck all I just want to get some D's so I can join the army and get fucking shot, if I even fucking live to join the army. I don't know, hate my life. I've said about everything I've wanted to say. Oh but it doesn't matter cause soon I'll want to rant again and I will and everyone will think I'm a fucking attention whore, it's not fair. I've cried myself to sleep too, a few times. Ugh..
I don't care anymore, people can judge you all you want. Just don't fucking listen to them. Goodbye.