Late night thoughts

The only ok not the only complaint I have is my dad has no right to complain about something he didn't do himself.

Right he's miserable af coming down from drugs. He goes on and cusses about the dog and mom fighting with it. Well im the one who took him out in 12 degree wind-chill weather to let him do his business because he wouldn't back down insistent on going instead of using pads indoors its the only we was gonna get any rest. Sigh. So what right do you have to b!tch dad?! None whatsoever. You didn't do it I DID. I TOOK HIM OUT NOT YOU. what a miserable human being. He's like in a sour tone "that's all I heard was **** **** **** (dogs name from mom)' then cussing saying that motherfkr I wouldn't take him out hed go on the pad.

because it or we woke him up. As mom said he's woke her and me MANY TIMES up on his drunken drug binges. So you got no right to gripe dad. The house is tense walking on eggshells because of him. I feel it in the air. I've only ever saw maybe 1 other person as miserable as him. I get tired of the salty sour edginess of him.

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