My dad...

Has gotten on my last nerve.  He always only thinks of himself and doesnt give a fuck about anybody else.

I can only handle so much. When I found he fried the whole package of sausages I bought. I was pissed. Ever since a few years ago when he got the deep frier; me and my mom have told him we dont like fried foods. I cant eat anything greasy or it makes me sick.

I was feed up because he wasted a whole lot of food and I threw the deep frier in the backyard. Whenever my dad gets mad he throws and smashes stuff so I figured I should give him a taste of his own medicine.

Its no use trying to reason with my dad because he never listens. He thinks he is all high and mighty and can  never do any wrong.

He keeps talking about he is an old man and will die soon but he isnt even 70 yet... When he does die it will be a happy occasion for me.  If I do happen to shed any tears they will be of happiness and relief because he has made me and my moms life a living hell. I admire my mom for putting up with him for all these years and will worry about her when I move out