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Boo to batteries !
So last night like every fucking night anymore since i was little; my dad yelled at me again ! I don't know what to do with him anymore. He's just mad because i'm not scared of him, because i stand up to him. He always calls me stupid, and never ever gives me good complaments. D: he yelled about batteries !
Batteries !
who does that?! He makes me a sad person, and the wrost part is he thinks he is bettering me. Farrr from it. He keeps telling me, "you can't move out, you're not smart enough to. You can't move out, because i won't let you take your kids with you.." He's the stupid one. He best to bet my kids are going anywhere i'm going. So pretty much, i can't ever move out, and i have to worry about him yelling at me the rest of my life. It's not happening. D: nopee, nopee, noppeee !
My life is my life. Plain, and simple !
Batteries !
who does that?! He makes me a sad person, and the wrost part is he thinks he is bettering me. Farrr from it. He keeps telling me, "you can't move out, you're not smart enough to. You can't move out, because i won't let you take your kids with you.." He's the stupid one. He best to bet my kids are going anywhere i'm going. So pretty much, i can't ever move out, and i have to worry about him yelling at me the rest of my life. It's not happening. D: nopee, nopee, noppeee !
My life is my life. Plain, and simple !