dysfunction

this is a summed up version of my daily morning conversation with my father

me: dad, i hate you

dad: so, i've always hated you

me: well fuck you then

dad: fuck you too you little bitch. when the fuck you leaving?

me: i'm off today

dad: what kind of fuckin job do you have? you're never there

me: fuck you i worked 46 hours last week

dad: yeah where? on your boyfriend?

me: you're sick

dad: yeah and you're a slut

me: i love you dad

dad: i love you too sweetie

2003-07-17, 11:03 a.m.
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