If your parents don’t try to talk to you for half a year, after you’ve requested to talk, they don’t care about you very much, and never have. The more distance you get, the more you’ll see it’s always been that way. Just a game to vapid LARPers, while you’ve always been actually alive. Were they abused, too? Sure. But so were you, and you had the balls and heart to come out of it. They didn’t. They prefer pretend. They prefer betrayal.
I am living in actual poverty. The taxman is after me though I am paying his extortionist ass as fast as I possibly can. The ludicrous and moronic teachings of Jewsus in the Bible lead to destruction. You SHOULD think about tomorrow. You SHOULD love your family. You SHOULD NOT believe there’s a “chosen people” and you’re not it.
The illiterati hate people who read. Who think. Who ask questions. And then cop out and say it’s “not all about intelligence.”
NO SHIT YOU ABSOLUTE MUPPETS. ALL I WANTED WAS A FUCKING HUG, BUT YOU WERE TOO GODDAMN INEPT AND LOBOTOMIZED TO SEE THAT.
You could never survive in my hell. You fucking sludge. And I do it every. single. day.
My reality is as far removed from yours as Gaza is from Santa Claus.
