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When I was younger, my dad would be pretty abusive.
He would get drunk, hit my mom, yell at us.
Until one day when I taped it.
The next day, he was still pretty intoxicated, but I showed him the tape anyways.
He threw it across the room, and it broke to peices.
Regardless I wouldn't shut up.
He told me I was hard for him to get along with because I would never shut up.
Now, I'm here with you, and all you do is shut up.
- by sophiebro71 |
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- | Submitted on 06/15/2010 |
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- Title: drunken quarrels
- Artist: sophiebro71
- Description: story time
- Date: 06/15/2010
- Tags: drunken quarrels
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- The_Amazing_Yuuki - 06/15/2010
- cool name, the writing could use work.
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