Hey all, ok Ill just get to the point, as some of you guys read from *
Cipher-032s journal that Im not having the best of times right now. Its kinda embarrassing to say, but I guess I can round about tell you guys whats happening. Ok here we go
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Ok my dad has a attendance to turn into the fucking devil and destroy every think in the house
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.. ok lately hes had to deal with a lot of shit and I guess he wanted to take it out on us (me and my mom) it all started when we went to someones house, and the dumbass that lived there thought that it was a good fucking idea to give my father some liquor
..my dad gets very mean on liquor
.let me put it this way, giving my dad one shot of Jack Daniels is like giving a cocked and loaded gun to a 5 year old, you know at some point it is going to go off. So he was all happy and fine until we got home, the second we walked in the door, he wanted to cuss us out, for absolutely no fucking reason! At all! We did nothing wrong!! Thats what pisses me for the most, he told us how much he hated us and couldnt stand to be around us, and how much he would like to kill us! And we did nothing wrong, at all! yeah, and he says his a good fucking dad
.. Saying that he is a good dad is like saying well he hasnt killed his own daughter yet, so I guess hes a great dad! like what the fuck! I know its bad to say, but I really hate my dad, and he hates me too, you cant tell your own daughter how much you would like to grab her by the neck and choke the life out of her and have any love in your heart for this person! You cant! I dont care how mad you are at someone, you can say that to someone that you love, you just cant! so I know that he doesnt love me, and you know what, I dont really care anymore, I guess I dont deserve love or to be happy, Im so worthless that I dont deserve anything better than this is guess, heh what I fucking life.
Anyway! After all of that he tore down the Christmas tree and broke all but like 10 ornaments, and the angel! Come on breaking the angel on top of the tree is like a sin against god his self! Oh right, he thinks hes god anyway, so I guess that doesnt count >.> anyway, he said that there was no more Christmas and if we put one thing up that was Christmas like I this house ever again that he would burn the whole house down. At this point me and my mom was so scared for our lives that we ran out into the woods be hide our house ( it was like 3 AM at this point) he hid way back in the woods with some blankets and a pillow, and stay there the whole night, oh and it was like 40 degrees outside too, maybe colder
..Anyway about 4 AM my time I just really needed to talk to Daryl so I called him crying my eyes out , laying in the middle of the woods like a idiot! But thank you so much baby for being there for me, I just needed to hear your voice so bad, I was so scared that when my day found us that he was going to kill us. And I just need to tell you that I loved you! Im really sorry if I scared you, Im sure I did and Im sorry, I just needed you so bad
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so yeah, I didnt sleep any, from 9AM that day till 5PM today, and I havent ate anything in 2 days. He was still ranting and raving today until like 4PM today, then he said that he was sorry for everything
gee fucking thanks pop! He told us that we could put the tree back up and gave us money to go Christmas shopping with (yeah, we havent done any cause we was waiting for him to allow us celebrate fucking Christmas!) so yeah were going Christmas shopping in the morning, Ill try to get my mom some nice things, but Im not getting him shit! And I dont want anything either. Sure he said sorry and all but my Christmas is already over, I was already depressed this Christmas, I stay fucking depressed! Im getting so sick of it, not like he gives a shit *sighs* all I want to do is be with Daryl right now, and I cant even have that
. I hate my life, I really think that god hates me, and Im starting to think that there isnt one
Im just so sick of everything! Im so depress and disgusted with myself cause Im so fucking ugly and stupid, I just dont know how much I can take
.. and mine and Daryl's first year anniversary is the 1st of January, probably going to be depressed for that too >.< and now I seriously doubt that Im even going to get to see Daryl this April, the only thing that I was looking forward to and now Im probably not going to get it either. And truthfully, Im not sure that I want him to come over here
. Hes probably safer and happier over there
.. dont know why anyone would really want to spend time with me anyway
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but yeah, theres the story, Im not trying to wine, just some of you wanted to know what happened so there is it
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