An untitled rant.

I hate you. I hate you with every fiber of my being you miserable example of a human being. A sad example of a man who could never steam away from his mother's jurisdiction because he is too weak to stand on his own. 46 years of childhood and complaints. 46 years old and a person so upset with himself and his life yet a useless coward and unable to change anything. Instead you'd rather complain, as if that would change anything and complain in the tune of 'woe is me' when you yourself is what put yourself in such a position and for that, I hope you never get out.

You've constructed a family and will not be happy until they are as weak and useless as yourself. You speak of being a family man yet only repeat the patterns of your father that made you as miserable as you are now. Instead of being with your family you'd rather drink and when your not drinking your whining about completing the most simple tasks. God forbid you may spend some time with your child who has been so deprived of your attention her whole life that she doesn't even acknowledge having a father present. There was never any father present in important functions or parties, God forbid something that may be important instead you'd rather drink and spend time with the people who only pal around with you because you are easy to borrow money off of.

You complain about everything yet do nothing, you are these yet not present and you are like an infection to your family which will spread your disgusting vile through each and every member of your kin that are unfortunate enough to share your blood.