biasply

i am so unbelievablly frustrated with my entire family, subaru, and her right now. As we come up on Valentine's Day i'm finding myself talking about her again which is just plain fucking wrong. Subaru is fucking me and my father in the ass and i frankly think my dad likes it (fucking chickenshit loser that he is), and my family is just the most irritating group of people to be around ever (and others feel this way, and yes, I include myself because unfortunately i come from the same fucking genetic material sadly).

I need less stress in my life, but unfortunately several people are going to have to die before that happens and life expectancies being what they are these days, it's probably going to be a long time.