I am with a piece of shit dad right now, I started this because I have had it with his stupid… oh, I’m so fucking mad that as I write this I got so many words that I can’t decide on which one to call him. Anyway, I fucking hate him and wish he would just leave forever. He just yelled at me like 7 or more I don’t know fucking times from downstairs telling me to finish the soda I left in the kitchen that I didn’t want. I told him during his stupid broken record screamings that I don’t want it, then after he fucking finished. I told him I just wanted a small drink from it and that it won’t fit me cause I’m full. ( I just needed to get some gas out, you know when you have gases that won’t come out, you take a soda and fuckin piece of shit didn’t work, right now, I still have the gases not wanting to come out. You can bet I wanted to cuss his dumbass out so bad, been wanting to for years and it’s still in my system to do that and go totally like a beast that tears people up on him. He’s not gonna apologize. He’s a shit for brains, I fucking wanna die. Everybody tells me to keep taking it, I want out and I want out now. It just won’t happen. There is no genie that will grant you the wish of getting you to a new house away from this fucked piece of shit dad. No nothing. This typing is not the way I want to vent this, I want to go crazy and have nothing bad happen to me if I do but since reality is it will if I do, I just can’t do it. It’s too much, he never changed since he fucking married my mom and to this day and God never changed him for me. Where is God? Why is it so hard for Him to help me like all the people that are few and have been helped by God? Why does it have to be few? I am tired of everything that is negative. I’m not the only one that is living what I’m living. I predict someone will help me. Although I don’t know what the chance is.