what a fucking joke

they*re downstairs… fighting… big surprise.
my mom*s defending me, i love her so much.
i feel horrible, i want to go down there and stand up for her, but everytime i do that it only gets worse because “that guy who lives here” and i get into some pretty bad fights, and my mom has asked me to just sit until i chill out because i wind up screaming in his face
and the bastards talking about throwing me out…
what a fucking joke.

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