Okay I thought of more.
19. Saying you’re one thing, and then doing the opposite to fit in with someone, or something like that. Saying you’re vegetarian, but eating meat, saying you don’t have feelings for my boyfriend but then saying you cry yourself to sleep over losing him, etc.
20. Coming to a foreign country and then buying liquor with a fake ID.
And the following have to do with my dad:
21. The fact that he farts and burps while other people are in the vicinity, and they are not even accidental. They are long drawn out and absolutely pathetic.
22. How he is a total hypocrite about everything.
23. How he rubs it in that I don’t go to church, like it makes me less of a person.
24. The way he treats my mother.
25. How he thinks he can rule everything, and that my mother has bought into his fucking bullshit and has allowed this broken home to go on for decades.
26. How he criticizes things I do—the way I fucking boil water, load the dishwasher, load the laundry machine, sweep the floor. How he has to stand there like he’s monitoring you… But he can’t fucking do anything right.
27. The time my mom’s blood sugar was low, and he made me get out of bed to give her a shot… He stood at my door saying “I CAN’T DO THIS ON MY OWN”, then I went downstairs, gave her a shot with no problem, then he goes “you should not have given her the shot there”... FUCKING ASS. I do things perfectly fine and I take better care of her than he does. And he has the balls to drag me out of sleep and then criticize me? FUCKING BULLSHIT.
28. That fucking Ernie asshole he thinks he has to take care of, he’s some random fucking old dude. But he can’t take care of his family… And he has to drag this fucking dude’s shit here… His old clothes and mail and furniture. Sickening.
29. How he’s always on the “Atkins Diet”-off-on—off. He yo-yo diets more than a supermodel. And yet he’s totally right about it, and Atkins is the greatest man who ever lived, even though his diet is loaded in saturated fat.
30. His “I HAVE POST TRAUMATIC STRESS” shit.
31. How he is so mean to Charity.
32. The fact that our house is a piece of fucking shit, the bushes are never trimmed right, the deck is falling apart, the roof has been leaking for years, the faucet out back has been leaking for years, the carpet is 15 years old.
33. How you can’t move anything or change ANYTHING without his approval.
34. How he is NEVER wrong. He fucking almost blindsided this young girl driving a few months ago, then had the balls to tailgate her, like it was somehow her fault he didn’t look in the other lane before trying to merge.
35. That the garage light hasn’t been fixed in years and having to pull into a pitch black garage.
36. How he has to pull the curtains closed all the time, and turn off all the lights in the house, and accuse the neighbors of spying on us.
37. The fact my insurance is $125 a month, when no one else’s I know is, because he either bought me a way too high policy or is lying or something, but I can’t get out of the contract yet.
38. How he watches these stupid fucking war movies on full blast volume at like 4 am.
39. That he has taken over the spare bedroom, master bedroom, master bath, and basement.
40. His bathroom is ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING. I don’t think it’s been cleaned in about 10 years.
41. He will sit at the computer, chomping, and eat an entire thing of Oreos in one sitting.
42. That he has to save any scrap of food for the dog, but still buys her bagged dog food, and the scraps sit on the kitchen table in a bowl overnight. And it isn’t like a hamburger or something, it looks like vomit or stuff that was already in the disposal or something.
43. A few weeks ago I made a Lean Cuisine pizza and it tasted like cardboard, and he had the balls to dig it out of the disposal to give to the dog.
44. That the dog smells like ass and has never been groomed. And she is such a sweet dog too, she deserves better.
45. The dog was never housetrained, even after he promised he would do that, and now she lives in the backyard.
46. How he will sit at the computer and talk back to whatever happens to be on the TV, saying “oh go stand out in the middle of the street and get hit by a car, you fucking worthless piece of shit”. To anything on the TV.
47. That he criticizes what I watch on TV, like Dr. Phil, or HGTV, or Trading Spaces, and how they are all completely worthless silly “basketweaving” shows… Yeah the people on those shows have talent unlike him.
48. The fact he thinks he has any sort of talent at home repair.
49. This stupid baseball cap he wears that says Catholic War Veterans on it, like he is soooooooooooooo proud to be one. The hat makes him look like he’s in chemotherapy.
50. The time after my mom came home from her open heart surgery that he was slamming every door in the house and then slept on the kitchen floor.
51. How he acts like everything is my mom’s fault, but can’t see every single thing he has done wrong.
52. How he drinks about 12 cans of Diet Pop a day.
53. He wears these ridiculous velcro shoes, and tracks mud through the house.
54. How when I was like 10 I tried to clear off the kitchen table and he yelled at me so hard I was in hysterics.
55. His stupid laugh.
56. He keeps the newspapers that are like 3 months old because “I’ll get to them when I get to them”... And you can’t dispose of them or it will lead to a door slamming fucking yelling worthless “I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT AND YOU ARE ALL SCUM” argument.
57. How I have been verbally and emotionally abused by him for years.
58. How I can’t leave yet since my mom is stuck there.
59. The fact my mom can’t stand up for herself AT ALL. How she has no friends. Is so bitter about everything. And has dragged me into it.
60. Everything about him. I can’t stand to be in the same house as him, the same room as him.
61. How he hoarded my savings accounts until like a month ago when I was finally able to close them and get the money.
Now onto my mom:
62. How she always shuns me when I spend the night at C’s.
63. The fact that she acts like C. is scum.
64. How I so desperately want to move out and move in with him but I can’t, because of her, and the way she is.
65. How she yells at me when I sleep in.
66. How she always makes it seem like I’m a loser.
67. How she always makes it seem like I’m so immature, yet when she was my age she did so much. But she won’t cut the ties to let me do the things she was able to do. It’s a lose-lose situation.
68. How I always feel personally responsible when she doesn’t have anything to do or places to go or people to be with.
69. The fact that I’m an only child with all the weight on my shoulders and mine alone.
70. How she can’t ever seem happy for me and C even though we’ve been together for 2 years. He will not end up like my father, so how can he be any worse than what she did (At 19 she was engaged to a man who had been married twice before, had a 6 year old daughter, no job, ex-war vet mooching off the government, alcoholic, 26 or 27 year old. C. is 2 1/2 years older than me, works full-time, student, no kids, no drinking, no crazy, perfect angel)
71. Her breath is nasty.
72. The fact she sleeps on the couch.
73. How she is sooo prude.