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Post by Mello Yello on Jan 3, 2008 16:37:09 GMT -5
This is more like a bitchfest, just for anyone who's curious.
So, I found out today, my Dad was in the hospital since Monday. Why, you may ask? Well, Daddy dearest is in rough shape. After years of drug and alcohol abuse, he is pretty fucked up. He has huge gaps in his memory because of the chemicals he's put in his body. He almost died because of his liver functions being so low.
But back to why he was in the hospital... My dad, the genius he is, decided that since it's been a while he can have a "few beers" and he'd be fine. Well, guess what? he ended up spending hours throwing up blood, before being rushed to the fucking hospital.
Readers, have of my DNA strain comes from this man. Can you people now comprehend WHY I don't drink or do all that other stuff? Because these are the things I've seen my whole life.
I don't choose to be Straight Edge because it's cool, because of CM Punk, because I'm a flaming homosexual (BTW, Ben, how in the hell did you come to THAT conclusion?), because I want to fit in with a crowd.
It's just a name associated with an attitude I've had since I was nine years old. I just want you, my dedicated, passionate, loving readers, to know, I'm not a fad-follower. Any 17 year old male who listens to KT Tunstall and the Dixie Chicks is pretty far from that realm of social desperation.
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