My so-called father woke me up all pissed off.... this after he woke me up last night, wanting me to fix what the dialysis corporation fucked up for 2000$
It's not my fault he can't control his pack-ratting or his money wasting or his inability to deal with the 21st century. He won't take what I've grown to market, so it's sitting on the porch.
I'm exhausted, pissed and have no money for tobacco. I'm very seriously considering moving into the garage next door - at least I won't be at his deranged mercy then.
Viper
im thinking about putting a few hours in for sleep now
im fucking tired as hell and im just really...blaaaaaaaaaaaaah right now