I AM NOT YOUR PERSONAL PIGGY BANK! If you want money go get a f****** job. It’s not that complicated. I’m your kid, youre my dad. It’s not the other way around. I am so sick of playing mommy to a 60 year old man who can’t manage to do a god damned f****** thing for yourself. I pay for your groceries, cigarettes, soda, and weed. Yet, nothing anyone does for you is enough. It’s always MORE MORE MORE MORE. It’s never enough for you no matter how hard I try and I can’t f****** stand you anymore. I work my a** off and have nothing to show for it because you take my money as soon as I f****** get it. I f****** hate you so f****** much I just wish you’d die. You are miserable drain on my life. You waste of skin and blood pathetic excuse for a man. I hope you die. I can’t wait for you to die so I won’t have to take care of you anymore. I hate you so f****** much.
